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| As is the norm for a day off, Beach Buoy was wide awake at 5-20am; his work day alarm time. Beach Buoy and his mate; Stubborn Dog arrived in the Car Park at 6-50 am. The wind from the North East. It was a cold but bearable wind. For once, the sky was brighter to the North. |
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| To the South the sky was as threatening as a clenched fist. |
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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog headed South with the 7 am club in hot pursuit. (That'll keep them warm.) |
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| It looked like Saltburn was in the middle of a good soaking. |
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| The Sea was busy. There were no large waves as such, just many small waves breaking along the full length of the bay. |
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| Shades of Blue filled the morning as the wait for the Sun went on.... |
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| Sea water drained back home via the galleys and dips in the beach. Beach Buoy shuffled up to the Dunes with a couple of stones. Then back to the beach. Before he had reached the Pier, the 7am club had caught up. Mari the Poodle said 'Hi.' |
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| The light was increasing to the North. |
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| The South was still cloudy |
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| Rain fell around the Wind Turbines. |
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| The glow of sunlight. |
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| The beach was quiet once again. The 7 am club had been and gone. They could do two beach walks in the time it takes Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog to shuffle along. |
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| Not the well known Seaton Carew wreck, but a lone timber from an unknown ship wreck the sometimes appears at low tide. |
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| Sometimes it pays to look back and see what you have left behind and missed. |
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| A Ship sails out of Port. |
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| Rays. |
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| The sky was gorgeous. |
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| Dog and Man. BEACH BUOY. |
