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Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach.
There was a wonderful mist out in the bay.
It was very atmospheric.
Lovely colour palette too.
Team One Black Ear were up ahead to the south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
It was a dramatic-looking morning.
To the north, sea swimmers screamed.
The light to the north was lovely.
The beach almost looked to be busy!
The lady who walks the full length of the beach was heading back north.
As they had passed they stopped to chat.
They agreed that it was a gorgeous morning and that the light was beautiful.
They continued to the south.
They stopped to chat to Team One Black Ear.
Team One Black Ear continued northwards, Beachcombing as they went.
In the distance, the man who once had four dogs headed south with three.
Up ahead, the North Gare Pier Repair Squad worked above the mist.
The mist/fog seemed to a series of strips?
They walked the low level route.
On the beach below, the man who once had four dogs carried on south with three.
Distant waves had been shared as they passed the stack.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds.
The wildlife water bowl was fine.
He had a stand and a think.
A man with a Border Collie walked the water's edge.
Dotted along the grey rocks below, the Three Gatekeeper Crows waited for Beach Buoy and Another Dog to leave.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy set one foot on the low level route
The Crows moved in.
It looked like the Sun might clear the clouds beyond the Pier Workforce?
It did.
They headed back to the Village.
The Sun watched them head back.
Ruby wore pink.
The view south.
They headed north.
Hartlepool Headland appeared out of the mist.
The November Sun blazed down.
It was a memorable morning.
Blades and Wings.
Patterned Mist.
Crow's Sunshine Shadow.
Tide still well out.
Sunny Seaton Carew.
Back to the Esplanade.
BEACH BUOY.
