Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach.
It was 6-22 a.m.
It was quite dark.
There was some light towards the Wind Turbines.
The view back to Seaton Carew Village.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The first Crow of the day arrived.
It was still darker than the photograph would have one believe.
He scattered some seeds.
Other Crows joined the breakfast club.
They headed south.
There was no need for the torches.
Beach Buoy still had them on because he hasn't fully grown up yet.
The tide was out as far as the random pipe.
He checked back north
It wasn't light enough to see if the wreck was on show.
They carried on to the south.
A Gull chuckled as it hung in the wind.
A Ship made it's way into Hartlepool.
The lady who walks the full length of the beach did just that.
They had shared distant waves earlier.
Beach Buoy selected two sturdy stones as they walked the low level route.
He added them to the sea defence.
They climbed the small slope to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
6-54 a.m.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added the five suitable stones.
He scattered some seeds for the Crows.
A stone for
Archer.
He had a stand and a think.
He checked the regularity of the flashing light on the Sea Serpent Marker.
The light had not long been replaced due to earlier storm damage.
All was good.
"See you mate, see you everyone."
They returned to the low level route and the beach beyond.
Back to the north.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple had a second sweep of the shingle as they returned back home.
The search for the partial curve of a coin or the glint of a piece of sea glass.
They had turned back when promising shingle had turned to open book sand.
Down by the water's edge, the lady who walks the full length of the beach was heading back too.
A couple with a small dog walked the water's edge.
Pebbles with legs took flight becoming pebbles with wings.
The lady who sometimes has a sit and a think at the grey rocks was on the way there with her two dogs.
The couple and their dog passed by
It looked like rain might come.
There was a glow of sunrise behind the cliffs.
It was 7-12.
Beach Buoy looked across to the Seaton Carew Wreck.
Only a handful of timbers grasped their way out of the sand.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back to the Car Park.
Rain came
BEACH BUOY.