Saturday Morning.
It was 6-58.
The lady with a red coat and a brown dog arrived a minute later.
"Morning."
"Morning."
The lady and her brown dog went on ahead.
Beach Buoy rested up against The Esplanade wall.
Three sea swimmers did some pre-swim exercise.
Gold, Silver and Bronze.
Sea ready.
Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach.
It was a mild and milky morning.
Team Muzzled Dog arrived, they had a brief chat.
The Sun and the Turbine.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple headed home.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The tide was well out.
Another beach goer caught them up.
Their Dads were friends.
They walked and talked Southwards.
Team One Black Ear stopped for a chat.
The young lady with a Yorkshire Terrier was passing by.
They all greeted one another.
The Sea Serpent Marker.
He walked and talked to the Pier.
He headed to Stubborn Dog Stack on the return journey.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-53.
He added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He had a sit and think.
He watched people come and go.
He watched as the tide pulled back.
"See you mate."
A wander back.
No rush.
After all he had forever now...
From The Esplanade Beach Buoy watched a paddle-boarder head south.
BEACH BUOY.