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Beach Buoy headed to the beach alone.
It was wet and windy.
The view north.
Unsurprisingly there was no one else around.
Blog post in progress
Thank you for looking.
Beach Buoy headed to the beach alone.
It was wet and windy.
The view north.
Unsurprisingly there was no one else around.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog went for a walk.
Almost unintentionally the ended up on the beach.
Almost...
If they had set off a little earlier they could have made it to Stubborn Dog Stack and back.
As it was it was just a walk by the sea.
Beach Buoy didn't have his beach bag or his Orange Coat.
He felt a little like a secret shopper.
He would write a report later.
This is it.
You are reading it!
They reached the sea front on foot and paw, just before 3 p.m.
They headed to the beach.
It was a glorious afternoon.
Lots of dog walkers walked the water's edge.
Team One Black Ear were walking an afternoon beach too.
They hadn't recognised Beach Buoy in Civvies.
Back to The Esplanade.
As they crossed the site of the summer fun fair.
Beach Buoy found a pound coin in the grass.
How many years would it have laid there in the grass?
BEACH BUOY.
Once again, just a bike ride.
Seaton Carew to Hartlepool Marina and back.
North along the Esplanade.
3 x 9 is 27.
The Bay's Wind Turbines.
Back to Seaton Carew.
BEACH BUOY.
A two torch start to the day.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
There was one torch lit to the north, another to the south.
The tide was well out.
Oyster Catchers whistled in the almost half light.
He walked the low level route.
He added six sturdy stones to the sea defence.
Just because.
Up the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-22.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds for the Crows.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and a think.
"See you mate."
He returned to the beach.
Three Crows flew to Stubborn Dog Stack.
He walked the water's edge.
He caught up with Team One Black Ear.
They chatted.
A lady headed south.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"Morning."
Beach Buoy noticed that the lady gave a little dance as she continued south.
Perhaps accompanied by music if not by people?
He gave a wave to the lady with a red coat and a brown dog called Jasper.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn came along with Excellent Dog Alfie.
They chatted.
Beach Buoy gave Excellent Dog Alfie a neck scratch.
He found
THE
spot.
The little dog tilted its head, leaning into the scratching.
Beach Buoy made his way to the Seaton Carew Wreck.
Dottie Dog ran by the sea.
Distant waves wére shared with her owner.
Back to the north, towards the wreck's location.
The wreck today.
Dylan Dog headed south, as did a Jogger.
Others headed south too.
It seemed to be a busy spot this morning.
BEACH BUOY.