Craig had grabbed a seat on an empty patch of sand, watching the water as Peg had changed. When she reappeared he glanced over, watching as she took care of the dogs. He stood back up, uncoiling like a slow spring.<br/><em><br/>Well, you will have to pick. Freddie and Enach come with or Fancy. Also lunch-esque or breakfast. There are a couple places around that are serving, and we can stay outside. Weather will not change until later, so should be fine to be about. But I will need to change before I dry out completely, and my ride is down at the other lot.</em><br/><br/>He nodded farther down the beach to a lot that was slowly beginning to fill. The untamed stretch was no longer private property for the two of them. He reached over and grabbed his board. Seagulls had also noticed the increase in humanity, and more began to mill about, catching thermals and spying on the humans below, looking for food opportunities or just the general desire to be a nuisance.<br/><em><br/>You are welcome to come with, I have clothes in my ride and we can either walk or drive depending on what you and your crew are in the mood for. Conversation is bound to happen one way or another.</em><br/><br/>