Sunday morning.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach Car Park around 7-30.
The litter pick lady and the lady with dogs called Alfie and Archie were on the Esplanade.
Mornings were shared.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they headed south.
Beach Buoy scattered some seed for the crows.
Team One Black Ear were up ahead.
Milo, the borrowed dog was still a member of the team.
An unusual find on Superbowl Sunday...
They caught up with Team One Black Ear.
They chatted as they walked .
Milo went for a dip.
The lady with a red coat and a brown dog gave a distant wave from the dune heights.
She was wearing a different coat of dark pink and black.
The tide was quite high.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked the low level route.
The Sun!
It had been a series of grey, sunless days.
The feeling of apricity was most welcome.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defences.
"Morning Mate."
It was 8-05.
He added five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
It was very mild.
Team Muzzled Dog passed by Stubborn Dog Stack.
They had a brief chat.
Beach Buoy had a sit and a think.
It was grand.
He stood.
A Fox had spotted him and was trotting away quickly along the easy route.
It was only the third time that Beach Buoy had seen a Fox at the beach.
"See you mate."
He scattered some seeds for the Crows.
Back to the beach.
The sea ran in and out.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked.
An old white dog walked slowly to the sea as it followed it's owners and two younger dogs.
It had a delightful face.
It squinted as though it was short sighted as it looked at Beach Buoy and Another Dog.
It had a delightful face.
Beach Buoy.
