Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-32 a.m.
There was a chilly breeze from the south west.
The Sun rose without a cloud to hide its progress.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they headed towards the water's edge.
To the north, the beach was deserted.
He had spotted Team One Black Ear on the Esplanade.
They headed south along the water's edge.
A Gull.
It was one of those mornings, with the Sun and Moon both on show.
The Sun over the sea.
The Moon over the dunes.
The tide was a canny way in.
Team One Black Ear caught up.
They walked and talked a while.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple caught up.
Beach Buoy headed to the low level route leaving them to chat.
Whilst walking the route, Beach Buoy collected two sturdy stones.
He added them to the base of the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 6-58.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He stood looking at the sea.
A light ripple ran across a Silvery Blue sea.
He scattered some seeds for the Crows, should they show up.
"See you mate."
They continued south.
Another Dog was bribed to continue by the offer of a carry so far along the dunes.
Once Sand Martin Corner came into view, they sat down.
A big commitment at Beach Buoy's age as in the end you have to stand up again.
He watched the birds.
He waggled his phone camera at some of them,
"Morning."
"Morning."
Beach Buoy turned.
It was Team Muzzled Dog passing through.
He raised an arm.
"Morning."
After a while Beach Buoy and Another Dog made their way back north.
They passed Stubborn Dog Stack once more.
"See you mate."
On the return journey, Beach Buoy stopped to chat to Mr. Gunn/Lunn.
Excellent Dog Alfie was trotting along in sniff mode.
Friday Basil was with them.
He's a borrowed dog who comes to the beach as a treat each Friday.
Beach Buoy headed to the dune edge to do a beach clean.
Three broken bottles and seven unbroken ones were placed in Beach Buoy's beach bag.
They returned to the Esplanade.
BEACH BUOY.
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