Just a bike ride.
Seaton Carew to Middleton and back.
Beach Buoy arrived at Sandy Car Park
at 7 a.m.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
There was plenty to choose from.
There was a strong but fairly mild wind blowing in off the sea to the east.
Ghost fishing gear.
Placed in Beach Bag.
There was no one on the beach to the North.
Beach Buoy headed south.
Beach Buoy arrived at the beach.
It was 7 degrees and 7-27 a.m.
A chilly breeze blew from the north.
He was wearing gloves.
First gloves this side of Summer.
He collected five suitable stones.
He headed to the tidal sand.

The tide was more in than it was out.
People were few and far between.
The lady who walks the full beach was up ahead.
"Morning."
"Morning."
as they passed.
Space is good.
Some days more than others.
Mermaid's Unwritten Diary.
One of three Crows monitoring Beach Buoy's progress to Stubborn Dog Stack.
From a distance, minus zoom.
Beach Buoy headed to the low level route.
He added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
Up the small slope to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-54.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He scattered some seeds.
He had a stand and a think.
One Crow was on lookout duties on its driftwood perch.
Two ladies stopped to photograph the scene to the south.
"See you mate."
Back to the beach below.
Three Crows flew to Stubborn Dog Stack
The two photograph ladies continued south.
Beach Buoy left the light show behind.
He headed back.
The lady with a red coat and a brown dog called Jasper came on to the beach from the dunes.
They shared distant waves.
Selective Sunlight picked out some of the sea front houses.
Dylan Dog led the way back.
BEACH BUOY.
Beach Buoy walked to the beach.
He arrived at 1-36 p.m.