It was 6-45 p.m.
It was grey and windy too.
A family were sat on the sand out of your shoes bench.
They were getting sand out of their shoes.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the sea.
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There was a breeze that was a wind, blowing from the north.
People and their dogs were returning north, to the car park.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack as they made their way south.
Driftwood and Yachts out in the bay on a choppy night.
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"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He placed a pair of beach-found sunglasses on the stack too.
There was no sit and think this evening.
Spots of rain were coming in from the north.
"See you Mate,"
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back,
Back into a fresh headwind.
Yachts seemed to be racing one another?
Beach Buoy was surprised to see them out on such a choppy evening.
Gulls seemed to waiting to greet Beach Buoy and Another Dog to The Esplanade?
In truth it was somebody in the Car Park, feeding the Gulls form their open car window
BEACH BUOY.
