 |
| An early start. It was minus 1. So bright and Sunny but the breeze made it feel very cold. |
 |
| The overnight tide had been high and rough, leaving thousands plastic nurdles along the strand line. I find it odd that the rougher the Sea then there seems to be more chance of these showing up. |
 |
| We headed South as is the Norm. The Sun was about to make it's entrance. |
 |
| Ta dah! |
 |
| A large piece of driftwood seems to stretch towards the rising Sun. |
 |
| It was such a beautiful morning. Everywhere you looked just begged to be photographed. So glad that as a child I was encouraged to be up and out early to catch "The best part of the day." |
 |
| The turbulent Sea seemed reluctant to admit the tide was going out. Wave after wave came rushing in, almost hoping to catch out the unwary beach walkers. |
 |
| Green? How Green? Don't let the Sea carry the Can! |
 |
| North Gare Beach. |
 |
| The Blue Lagoon had a coating of Sea coal, edged by ice crystals. |
 |
| Across The River Tees. Large waves rolled in as their tops were whipped off by the strong breeze. |
 |
| I looked North to see how much Beach that the Sea had decided to hand back... not a lot. |
 |
| Meanwhile back in the River Mouth. |
 |
| On the way back I picked up more drinks cans. DON'T LET THE SEA CARRY THE CAN! |
 |
| A Beach found bucket holds my beach clean items. |
 |
| After a cuppa and bun with a Sea view, it was off to Middleton Beach. |
 |
| BEACH BUOY. |
