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Thursday, 9 August 2018

SEATON SANDS 09 AUG 2018.

The Day started at 6-02am.
Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog jumped out of the Car to see three pieces of rubbish from an Energy Drink Pack scattered just yards from the Rubbish Bin. Obviously not enough Energy then to reach the bin? Beach Buoy scooped them up and placed them into the Bin.
The two walked to the Water's Edge.

Behind them in the distance; What a shock! It seems that the weekend 7am club do a weekday version; a smaller, 6am club.
The earlier club seemed to do a shorter walk and whereas usually they would catch Beach Buoy up, today they had turned back. Beach Buoy wondered if there was a Beach Buoy Doppelganger at the other end of the Beach writing in his Doppelganger Book about his version of The 6, 6-30,7 am club?

Beach Buoy headed South and changed tack a little as some Shingle scattered higher up the Beach had tempted him away from the water.
He glanced back at the Sea to see a Cormorant rise from the waves. It seemed to struggle to get height  like an Overloaded Cargo Plane.


The tide was out a canny way.
The Sunlight looked a little like a strip light, but for a few seconds it seemed to turn into a Spot light as if a show was beginning to start. Beach buoy could almost hear someone saying."One ,two, One,Two testing astray readied the sound system.
The Little Dog cocked his leg at the Driftwood Reptile that had been blogged about recently, as they continued along.
Up to the North Gare the Council Beach Cleaner had continued to dump it's haul of Rocks, stones and whatever else it had scooped up. The Beach at that end was now looking like an ancient burial ground, with it's body sized heaps of stones.
 Out in the Bay a marker of another type played host to The Sea Serpent which twisted and turned below it.


On the way back, Beach Buoy found a Mermaid's Mirror.
He also found some fishing line and hooks nearby and hoped no one had found success fishing for Mermaids?
The fishing gear joined his beach clean items in his bag.

At the water's edge once again, Beach Buoy watched as the Terns dived for fish. They were diving in quite shallow water. They fell from the Sky liked badly designed Paper Aeroplanes.
One dived right next to a Seagull who was bobbing about in the shallows. As the Tern flew off with some breakfast the Seagull seemed to look on jealously and say "How do you do that?"- "I can't even see the fish!" as if to prove his point the Seagull put his head into the Sea as if looking to see. It surfaced again with a shake of it's head.
Beach Buoy knew by now that little fish in the Bay meant larger wildlife may be near.

Little Fish x Terns + Big Fish = Seals + Dolphins.

Two Joggers approached.
One in Black, was up near The Dunes and looked like he was struggling in the Soft Sand; he was. He stopped and his hands went onto his hips.
Down on the Wet but Firmer Sand a Red Jogger jogged on, well he did until he thought no one was watching and he too took a break.
Beach Buoy headed back. He had a run of his own to do; An Airport Run.

 Arrivederci.
x




18-59 ... Italians in Italian Air Space.
Beach Buoy on Beach.
A Man wearing a Newcastle United Shirt played with a remote controlled Car in the Car park.
The Clouds were dramatic.


It looked like it may rain.


Ad the walk progressed it defiantly looked like it may rain.

It did rain.


In a Four seasons in a day moment, the Rain went out to Sea and Sun came out to See. 


Beach Buoy's Beach Clean.Some from Norway.
BEACH BUOY.