Beach Buoy and Another Dog drove to Sandy Car Park.
As they pulled up, The Esplanade Cyclist gave them a wave as he went to the south end.
It was 6-47 a.m.
They went down the access ramp to the beach as The Esplanade Cyclist headed back north.
There was a breeze from the west.
The wild winds had eased.
A Globe-like football lay on the sand.
Beach Buoy gave a run up.
He gave it a good kick.
Probably the best kick for around 50 years.
He collected five suitable stones as they headed to the tidal sand.
The Sun came up at 6-52.
The beach was fairly busy.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading back.
Team One Black Ear were up ahead.
They chatted.
Hugo.
The Dog with one black ear.
He's a good boy.
🤗
Mr Gunn/Lunn came along with Excellent Dog Alfie.
They joined the chat.
Soon enough and they were all off on the own paths, at their own speed.
Team One Black Ear returned north.
Mr Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie led the way south on their circular walk.
Clouds over the dunes caught Beach Buoy's attention.
They continued south.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie were already dots in the distance.
Beach Buoy walked and talked with Team Muzzled Dog for a while.
All too soon the Sun began to be claimed by the cloud.
Seven or eight minutes of the brightest lights.
That could be it for the day.
It was ...
They walked the low level route.
Three Crows watched and waited.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
They climbed the small slope up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-17.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds for the Crows.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
They had a stand and a think.
"See you mate."
No sooner had they reached the low level route and three Crows were up at the Stack.
The last of the three to arrive.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog continued south along the base of the dunes.
Head to North Gare Pier...
to the South.
They went to check on that the driftwood bench was safe.
It was.
They dropped down onto the beach below.
They headed back north.
Back beyond the Tank Traps.
Up on the grey rocks, a Crow seemed to be monitoring their progress?
A Magpie stood up at Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy gave it and the stack, a wave from the beach.
Back to Seaton Carew.
The man who once had four dogs passed by with three.
"Morning!"
"Morning Paul"
Distant waves were added.
A couple headed south.
Beyond them, the Pier repair squad had arrived.
They went to the wreck.
Luckily the tide was well out.
Otherwise they would have got very wet....
BEACH BUOY.
