Surfin' U.K
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog had parked in Seaton Park.
As they had passed The Nine Anchors, Beach Buoy noticed what at first glance was a surf board.
In reality, it was an old ironing board that had been left out for the scrap man to collect.
It's an easy mistake to make as these two cards from the Tearoom archive clearly show.
Beach Buoy and the dogs headed to the Esplanade.
High tide had been at 4-40 a.m.
Low tide would be at 10-43 a.m.
The sunrise was at 8-13, it would set at 4-19.
It was overcast and mild.
There was a hint of spots of rain in the breeze from the south.
The tide was out far enough to give space to all that required it.
They headed south.
They crossed a puddled patterned beach to reach the wreck.
Beach Buoy had already collected five suitable stones.
The Seaton Carew Wreck.
Not Beach Buoy.
The other one.
A Small Green Ship headed out to sea.
Beach Buoy stopped to talk to the Sunderland supporter.
They discussed the origins and meanings of a number of words.
Beach Buoy and the dogs continued south.
He photographed the distant cliffs.
They sometimes can appear as one.
Today the light gave them depth and showed their differing positions.
They headed off to the low level route.
"Morning Mate."
It was 9-12.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added five more stones to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Correction.
He added six.
He had found a hagstone, you never know.
He had a sit and a thin on the driftwood seat with an elevated view.
A lady and her two dogs hurried along the beach below.
They were heading south.
He heard a flutter of wings.
The Crow was back.
"Stick around, l might come back to you."
Beach Buoy had stuck around and it did.
It pleases Beach Buoy a great deal that the Crow uses the giant pencil as a perch.
Hopefully Kestrels and Owls do too at other, quieter times?
"See you Mate."
(Stubborn Dog.)
He scattered some seeds for the Crow before returning to the beach below.
Beach Buoy collected a beach-found tennis ball.
It would be donated to another beach regular when the need arose.
As they headed back, rays of light spread out along the river.
Two dogs ran up and down dunes edges then back to the dunes a final time to an unseen owner.
They continued back to the north.
It was becoming lighter by the minute.
The light reflected the clouds onto the wet sands.
It gave a Camera Obscura effect.
Beach Buoy had visited the Camera Obscura in Douglas, Isle of Man.
It was a tick on the bucket list.
A Lady sat on the rocks.
A sit and think moment.
A man had been stood by the wreck, taking photographs.
He had been standing with his legs spread out like a tripod.
A Bipod.
He began to return northwards.
The Sun became brighter and brighter.
The photographer kept stopping to look at the improving light.
He seemed tempted to return to the wreck but eventually he made the decision to leave the beach.
"Come back." said the Sun.
Beach Buoy will.
He'll stick around.
One day he will be there forever.
Up at Stubborn Dog Stack.
Sticking around until a rough sea claims the stack and they all head out to sea.
That'll be OK too.
BEACH BUOY.
BEACH BUOY.