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| It was an early Beach visit . The golden glow was breathtaking and the colours were the complete opposite of the morning's temperature. |
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| Sea glass. Not sure if it is a lid with a broken handle or the base of a glass with a very thick stem. |
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| The Sky burnt like a distant fire, almost as if the Steel Works across the River had burst into life; furnaces glowing, men shouting and steel rolling. |
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| I stopped the beach-combing for a while to admire the glorious clouds. |
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| I took the awkward path through the rocks, following a river of shingle and was repaid with this Sea Alley. |
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| We ( Myself and Coast Magazine Dog of the Month Jan. 2018.) Crossed over to North Gare. |
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| A lovely piece of driftwood; hard as Iron and as heavy as eight bricks... (A guess.) I originally thought no chance of getting it back to car, but later returned and it is with me now washed and drying. I loved the sandy colour and the hint of a waved curve on the top. |
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| Another Sea alley. I normally don't find much beach treasure on the South side of North Gare Pier. |
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| More lovely wood, this one is massive, as big as a couple of railway sleepers. Now if this was an Island and I had a shack; I'd get it somehow. A Bench to sit and watch the World and Sea go by. |
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| A small beach clean. |
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| Made use of today's driftwood find to showcase today's finds. Above; The Sea glass. Below; The Sea pottery. |
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| BEACH BUOY. |
