| A Grey old night on Seaton Carew, an odd dull glow to everything and a mist too. |
| Figures in the distance in the gloom; a complete contrast to the sunset nights, but very atmospheric. The Beach: Every day is different. |
| You can just about make out the houses the edge the village green. |
| To the South a Gentleman was taking some sort of exercise class in the mist. |
| The Sea was rolling in no matter what. |
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| A kite surfer braves the waves. |
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| As I headed back from North Gare, the Mist cleared a little and a yellow glow appeared in the distance. |
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| Sea glass finds. |
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| Sea Pottery. |
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| #2minutebeachclean BEACH BUOY. |





