Drawing to follow on a special day. Thank you for looking.
It means mmtuk
Well at midnight blog was around 14,000 short of 2,000,000.
Card was prepared as it had been getting around 20,000 views a day.
It was still a few thousand short of 2,000,000 when we set off for the beach.
Total was checked whilst on the beach.
WE DID IT !
Thanks to everyone who puts up with over-egged photographs, childish drawings and repetitive waffle.
Thank you.
Paul and all at Stubborn Dog Stack.
It was a foggy start to the day.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog headed to the beach.
They arrived at 6-45 a.m.
Beach Buoy and the dogs made their way down the beach access ramp.
Out in the Bay, the sound of the Fog Buzzer Buzzed.
Unseen Gulls cried a chorus.
A Jogger headed south.
Crows waited to be fed.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.
Up the slope...
Ruby.
Also know as Another Dog.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-22.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and think.
Ruby had a sit and think.
Walter, Borrowed Dog had a sniff and a think.
The three Crows gathered down on the Grey rocks.
"See you mate."
The Crows flew up to the stack.
They headed back.
The tide was going out.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn passed by.
They chatted.
He had Friday Basil on a leash.
Excellent Dog Alfie came trotting along out of the fog.
Team Muzzled Dog were going south.
"Morning."
"Morning."
A man in a black coat with a white hoop marched into the fog.
Back to the access ramp.
The Village Church Bells rang for 7-45.
BEACH BUOY.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived
at 6-53 a.m.
The Person who walks the car park perimeter with headphones on did just that.
It was windy from the west.
They headed down the beach access ramp.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
If nothing else he is a creature of habit.
They headed south.
The lady who walks the full beach, headed back north along the water's edge.
They shared distant waves.
Beach Buoy scattered some seeds for fourteen Crows.
They were midway between the sea and the strand-line.
Up ahead the Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading back north, stopping and stooping for finds as they did so.
The 6-59 sunrise had been a no show today.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog continued south on the steeply sloping beach.
Three Oyster Catchers stood by the sea.
Their reflections made it six.
A Gull landed nearby, or was it two?
The Village of Seaton Carew to the north.
The tide was a canny way out but both the wreck and the random pipe were at sea.
Symbolic or not, someone had placed a driftwood post in the sand.
Beach Buoy took a photograph.
It's the law.
The headed to the low level route.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
They climbed the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-24.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added the five suitable stones to the stack.
He had a stand and a think.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
"See you mate."
They returned to the low level route.
As usual, the three Crows flew up to Stubborn Dog Stack as they left.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie were heading south.
They chatted briefly.
The couple who don't get mentioned much on the blog git mentioned again.
They made their way back to the car park.
Up the beach access ramp.
Up on The Esplanade a cyclist in the distance had been talking Crow to a Crow that was up on an Esplanade Lamp.
BEACH BUOY.
