There is a strange character on the beach. A black guy in a leather trench coat is walking, pausing and dancing near the water. He has a glass in his hand. I can't tell if it's empty or not. He appears to be well dressed, as if he has just come from a function - perhaps a wedding, or a funeral. Judging from his mannerisms, I'd guess that he is quite drunk.
The dancing makes him seem happy, but I will keep an eye on him. He's quite far out now. Probably about a fifteen minute run from my house.