STRANGE BOAT DROPS ANCHOR AT SEA SERPENT MARKER.
Beach Buoy.
Monday, 9 November 2026
Sunday, 8 November 2026
NOVEMBER 8, 2026. SEATON SANDS HARTLEPOOL.
Beach Buoy went to the beach alone.
He arrived at 7-14 a.m.
As he went down the beach access ramp, the Beachcombing Border Collie Couple left the beach.
He collected five suitable stones before heading south.
The tide was way out.
The clouds were lovely.
There was a chill in the light breeze from the north east.
Beach Buoy scattered some seeds.
He headed south.
The beach was his
He could sing any song he wanted, as loud as he wanted and nobody would know.
North Pier repair squad.
They heard no song.
Beach Buoy spotted the lady who walks the full length of the beach to the south
Quick!
Finish the last verse.
In silence they shared distant and passing waves.
Once again, the sand had been washed away leaving a miniature cliff appearance.
The Sea Serpent.
Most probably popped up to see what all of the singing was about?
A small and vulnerable-looking boat headed out between the Gares.
It turned and headed for the Sea Serpent.
The small boat dropped anchor.
It drifted north slightly.
Gone fishing.
Beach Buoy walked the low level route.
A lady took off her coat as she headed south.
He added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
He climbed the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-40
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and a think.
Another wonderful Brakesy had been kindly left up at Stubborn Dog Stack.
One of the three gate keepers, waiting as usual for Beach Buoy to leave.
"See you mate."
He left.
Once Beach Buoy was on the low level route, the three Crows headed up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Others headed south.
The man who once had four dogs headed south with three.
They chatted as they passed.
The three dogs looked good today.
Sea Swimmers to the north.
The wreck this morning.
A ship headed into the river.
Beach Buoy went to the Esplanade.
One third of Team Mick Aston Jumper were heading back to their car.
Beach Buoy went over to say hello and give the little black dog a well-recieved ear rub.
BEACH BUOY.
Saturday, 7 November 2026
SEATON SNOOKS TEA ROOM OUT AND ABOUT CARD.
FALLING LEAF CATCHING COMPETITION ON A WINDY DAY.
Try it if your umbrella blows inside out in the wind.
Beach Buoy.
NOVEMBER 7, 2026. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL.
Beach Buoy went to the beach alone.
It was 7-12 a.m.
A dog with a squeaking toy trotted north along the Esplanade.
A young couple sat on the Esplanade Wall just south of the beach access ramp.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading back home.
He collected five suitable stones.
There was a glorious glow in the sky.
He made his way to the wreck before the glowing light was lost.
Looking north.
He began to head south.
The tide was way out.
The Wind Turbine Yard beyond the dunes.
The tide was way way out.
The Corrugated Steel.
Even the Random Pipe looked like a landlubber.
Beach Buoy headed south.
Five suitable stones has been bagged, ready for Stubborn Dog Stack.
Up on the Strand-line, he spotted a familiar dog.
It was the very very wet Retriever.
The dog spotted Beach Buoy and ran over to him.
Beach Buoy noticed two things.
The dog was very very dry and it didn't have a ball.
"Do you want a ball?"
The dog clearly understood and looked everywhere so pleased.
Beach Buoy reached into his bag and pulled out a beach-found ball.
He launched it.
The dog chased it.
Return and repeat.
Beach Buoy made his way up to the owner.
The walked and talked.
"Told you before, she wants bring her ball to anyone else."
It pleased Beach Buoy.
The man and his dry dog carried on towards North Gare Pier.
He walked the low level route.
He added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-40.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a sit and a think.
A Waiting Crow was down the on the grey rocks.
The man with the unusually dry Golden Retriever has began to head back to the Village.
North Gare Pier Repair Squad.
"See you mate."
He returned to the beach.
The Crows moved in.
He beaded back north.
The man with three dogs who used to have four, passed by.
They chatted.
The lovely dogs are looking old.
God bless them.
It looked like the sea had nibbled at the beach.
Horse riders make their way back to the Car Park.
The Village Church Bells rang for 8 a.m.
Not Not Beach Buoy and his small dog turned to head up to the Esplanade.
BEACH BUOY.
Friday, 6 November 2026
NOVEMBER 6, 2026. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog went to the beach.
It was 6-27 a.m..
The tide was well out.
There was a strong breeze off the sea.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
Up ahead, Yellow, amber and red lights illuminated the arrival of the Pier repair squad.
They walked the low level route.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
They climbed the small slope that leads to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
It was around 7 a.m.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added the five suitable stones.
He scattered some seeds for the Crows.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and a think.
Ruby had a sit and a think.
"See you mate."
They headed back along the low level route.
Late arrivals.
The three Crows flew up to the stack.
The man with a hat like dog ears marched to the south.
Team One Black Ear were up ahead.
They chatted and walked a while.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were to the north.
Beach Buoy shared distant waves with the lady who walks the full length of the beach.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog made their way to the wreck.
BEACH BUOY
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