Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach.
It was 7-11 a.m.
It felt mild at 14 degrees.
There was a breeze from the south west.
They set off to the south
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
A Seal headed for the sea.
They headed for Stubborn Dog Stack.
He feed some beach Crows
They came for more.
He told them that they would have to wait until he reached Stubborn Dog Stack.
He pointed in the stack's general direction.
The tide was going out
The Seal played catch-up.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn, Friday Basil and Excellent Dog Alfie caught up from the north.
They chatted.
Beach Buoy made a fuss of Excellent Dog Alfie.
The light was both strange and beautiful.
The man who parks upstairs North Gare walked the water's edge with his Border Collie.
Distant waves were shared.
Repair work on-going on North Gare Pier.
The silence of the Cranes Booms.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked the low level route.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
The Sea Serpent Marker.
Up the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-45.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He scattered some seeds.
There was a new Brakesy!
Brilliant!
Talented Artist.
On the grey rocks below, the Crows waited for them to leave.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog returned to the low level route.
The Crows made a beeline as the Crow flies to Stubborn Dog Stack.
They headed back
Up ahead, the random pipe seemed to have found a new friend?
The light in the bay was almost unbelievable.
So dramatic and contrasting.
The man who once had four dogs passed by with three.
They discussed the wonderful light and the Seal.
It all felt a little magical.
Every day is.
Every beach.
Every sunrise.
Beach Buoy felt so very lucky.
Even The Sea Serpent surfaced to see the strange morning light.
The light changed again.
Back to the north a rainbow came and went.
Beach Buoy couldn't recall such a dramatic morning.
The Seal was still on the sands.
Resting after chasing an outgoing tide.
It was due to turn soon.
The Seal.
And again.
Glorious!
The Random Pipe.
Friday morning.
Seaton Carew.
Not Not Beach Buoy walked as far as the dunes with his small dog.
Up in the Car Park Rita the Meter Maid did her rounds for rejected coins.
BEACH BUOY.
