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| Dad. He died this day in 1982. He is responsible for all my Beach visits. We did Beaches most weekends. This was his favourite photograph of him that I took in Middleton after a shrimping trip in Middleton Bay. If there is another side and I get there one day, the first thing I will do is punch him square on the chin. He would most probably respect me for doing it. It's a bit odd being older than he ever was. |
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| I parked up behind the Rock Shop at Seaton Carew. It was foggy. A flock of starlings landed nearby as if grounded by the poor visibility. They chirped and chatted like a bus load of excited day trippers. |
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| There was a slight break in the Fog to the South. |
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| Meanwhile the Northern view was Sea coal and Fog. |
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| The paths of two dog walkers cross. |
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| A small pottery head found down by North Gare. |
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| As I knelt down to take a photograph of the pottery head this Sea alley was within touching distance. |
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| There was lots of Alley sized shingle around and a search revealed another Blue and White one. |
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| Down by the River;more shingle and the Fog returned. |
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| #2minutebeachclean |
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| Today's Sea glass and alley finds. |
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| Today's Sea Pottery finds. |
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| If Only eh? BEACH BUOY. |
