Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached Sandy Car Park at 6-05 a.m.
Team One Black Ear had just finished their beach walk.
They were sat at the "Sand out of your shoes." Bench.
They chatted.
The person who walks the car park perimeter did so.
Little Terns chattered as they headed to the beach.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
Two Ringed Plovers were about six metres apart, unseen offspring somewhere in-between.
The adults echoes off one another as they tried to catch Beach Buoy's attention.
It worked...
A Ship slipped into the river between the Gares.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked down to the lazy strand-line, choosing to walk the flatter tidal sands.
A lady was beachcombing her way back to the north.
Her dog wandered on its long lead.
"Morning."
"Morning."























































