Sunday Evening.
There is talk of a Blood Moon.
It was a mild and milky evening,
Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at 6-56.
Beach Buoy had noticed that the moon rise was at 7-30.
He wasn't one hundred percent sure that it would be out at sea.
He thought that Stubborn Dog Stack might be the ideal vantage point.
The Sun came out.
The view north.
There was a slight mist on the sea.
It was gorgeous.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The tide was slightly more in, than it was out.
Two people sat up on the dune edge.
Moon rise seekers too?
A sea swimmer swam to the south.
7-30.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Cloud claimed the horizon.
Any moon rise was hidden.
He had a sit and think.
A Gentleman appeared at the stack from the north.
They chatted.
He was a landscape photographer.
He had come for the Blood Moon too.
He seemed to have some sort of plot app on his phone and went a few metres further south.
Sadly the Moon stayed hidden for a while.
Beach Buoy photographed the sunset clouds.
Mr. Oliver Sherratt.
He plumped for the sunset too.
A wonderful photographer and a nice chap too.
On instagram at
oliversherrattlandscapes
Have a look there are many fantastic photographs.
Proper photographer at work.
A Kestrel searched for supper
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another returned to the beach.
It was getting dark as they headed back.
The Moon appeared.
Pretty basic, but a photograph at least.
It was dark when they returned to the Esplanade.
Plenty of people were lined along the Esplanade Wall hoping for a good photograph.
BEACH BUOY.
