A late afternoon wander down to the beach at Seamill after a day of lazing for us (and a day of Sunday graft for the humans). Arriving just before an Autumn sunset, cold & still but beautifully serene.
The beach was so quiet, not a soul in sight, just the gentle crash of waves and it didn't matter to us that it was the moon in the sky instead of the sun, we still ran & swam and played in the waves... although balls and sticks were a bit harder to find in the water!
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