He had already been on the beach.
He really could do with a sleep.
Borrowed Dog was a house guest.
Two dogs sat staring at Beach Buoy.
"Entertain us."...
Beach....
They reached the beach at 10-45.
Beach Buoy paid for parking.
Things were that serious.
There was a hint of a breeze from the west.
It was vet bright and sunny.
The tide was a good way in.
Beach Buoy gathered five more suitable stones.
They headed south.
Others walked the beach.
Maybe these are all beach regulars?
This is there time and place?
It was warm.
A lady, walking the water's edge took off her coat as she walked.
Beach Buoy could hear the ghost of Georgie Boy, his dad say...
"The easiest way to carry a coat is to wear it.
"Morning Mate."
it was 11-17.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
They all had a sit and think.
Dogs on sand, Beach Buoy on a driftwood seat with an elevated view.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach below.
The sea sparkled like it was the height of summer.
A glorious morning.
BEACH BUOY>
