Beach Buoy as a boy back in the day at Seaton Carew Sand Dunes. |
A Lady with three Dogs headed North. A Faint mist hung over the beach. The Sea was Rough. Over on The Headland, waves were hitting The Breakwater and Rocketing into the Sky. |
The sea roared as they continued up to the dunes with couple of rocks for the pile. |
Then back to the beach. They headed north. As the walk ended it seemed as though the whole village had donned a big flamboyant hat. BEACH BOUY. |