Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach.
It was 6-35 p.m.
A man was sat on the sand out of your shoes bench.
He was talking on his mobile phone.
Another Dog sat near the man as though she were eavesdropping.
She would not budge.
Beach Buoy carried Another Dog down the beach access ramp in the hope of shaming her in to walking.
She loved it.
She would be quite happy to carried the full length of the beach.
He placed her on the sand.
This morning's sea was so grey.
It was Royal Blue this evening.
The tide was well out.
Although the wreck was still at sea.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.
7-10.
"Evening Mate,"
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He had a sit and think.
It didn't last long...
Something in the dunes seemed to spook Ruby.
"See you mate."
They left.
Back to the beach below.
A delightful evening.
A small red ship edged ever so slowly out of the river.
To the north, a person walked ankle deep in the sea.
It was a lady, heading south.
The wreck was on show once more.
People stood nearby.
A lady had taken a folding seat to use as her children played nearby.
Three headed south.
One looked at his phone more than the seaside,
BEACH BUOY.
