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Friday, 25 September 2026

25, SEPT. 2026. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL. AN EVENING VISIT.


 Ruby being told that they were off on their third walk of the day.
They walked to the beach at Ruby's pace.
It took a while.


It was around 5 p.m. by the time they arrived.


They headed to the tidal sands.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they did so.
A metal detectorist searched to the north.


A man and his dog headed north along the water's edge.


The tide was well in but heading out.






SEATON SNOOKS TEA ROOM OUT AND ABOUT CARD.


 Beach Buoy has started regular bike rides along The Esplanade. 
Going from a clockwork type beach to a Clockwork Esplanade. 
Some new regulars and some old familiar faces off the beach, all playing their interconnecting roles.

Not sure if it is correct to call someone old and little anymore?

Anyway, there is a little old lady.
She is slightly taller than The Esplanade Wall.
Beach Buoy says "Morning"  as he cycles by her. 
She stops regularly to look out to sea with her binoculars.
Beach Buoy is sure that the Lady has lived the most interesting of lives.
Is it the birds 
Is it the boats.
Or has she lost a loved one at sea many years ago, but looks for them everyday?
Whatever the reason, it's lovely to see.

Paul.



25, SEPTEMBER 2026. JUST A BIKE RIDE.


 




25, SEPTEMBER 2026. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL.

 



The Crow's Nest.