Friday morning.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog reached the beach at 8-22.
They had parked in Seaton Park.
There was a strong wind blowing off the sea.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they headed south.
The light was unusual.
Rain stopped and started.
Rain started and stopped.
Beach Buoy had two hoods down.
Embrace the freshness.
Gulls and Crows were wanting seeds.
Beach Buoy scattered some for the birds.
The wind direction was blowing shifting sand up against the Esplanade Wall.
It forms a ramp.
Sand ends up in the car park and streets beyond.
The Council Tractor removes built up sand.
It was a quiet beach.
They headed to the low level route.
Stubborn Dog Stack.
9-04 a.m.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added the five suitable stones.
He had a sit and a think on the driftwood seat with an elevated view.
The Crow arrived.
Beach Buoy used the selfie camera.
"Do you want some breakfast?"
Beach Buoy left seed.
"See you mate."
(Stubborn Dog.)
They headed back with a tailwind.
The rain returned.
Two hoods went up.
That rain on hood sound pleased Beach Buoy.
Gulls hung in the wind.
A Misty Village came into view.
The tide was going out.
Not many people around.
The sea began to give up the wreck once more.
The light was atmospheric.
Free as a bird.
"You have all you need."
BEACH BUOY.







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