Wednesday Morning.
Another Dog was a no show.
Beach Buoy reached the beach at 6-49.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were already crossing the car park, on their way home.
The tide had not long turned from high.
The breeze blew from the south, down towards the village.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
Spots of rain fell.
Team One Black Ear were heading back north.
Beach Buoy stopped to chat.
7-30.
"Morning. Mate."
Beach Buoy added five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He had a sit and think.
North Gare Pier repairs.
"See you mate."
He returned to the beach.
Flowers on the dune edge.
The scene of last night's drums.
BEACH BUOY.