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Sunday, 1 December 2019

SEATON SANDS, 01 DECEMBER 2019.

A new book ready for beach notes when the current one is full.

It was 7-35 am by the time Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog arrived in the Car Park.
It felt late.
It felt like he should bring a note to Sir with a valid reason for showing up when it was almost lunchtime!
Beach Boots were back in action after a few hours drying above a radiator.
The Boots headed for the water's edge; Beach Buoy followed as did Stubborn Dog.
The 7 am club were already on the way back from the south end.
You can just about see them on the photograph above, to the far right.

The air was almost still, but definitely chilly.

The walked alongside the morning sea.
The 7 am club went by.
Mari the Poodle came over for a fuss as did the little chocolate brown dog that sometimes tagged alongside.

A Silvery Grey scene.
The air was cold.
They cut through up into the dunes where a Long Gone Storm Surge had cut into the outer perimeter of the sandy wall.
The Dunes were frosted.
As they entered the Dune opening they disturbed Eight Magpies who granted them a wish, before flying off the west.

Beach Buoy dumped a few rocks on the ashes stack up in the dunes.
Then as usual, back to the Grey Rocks for a bit of a 
think.
The Sea Serpent had a steaming Hot bath running; the steam crossed the bay. 

Only a couple of pieces of sea pottery this morning.


As the walk ended a Jaffa Slice of Sunlight broke through the clouds to take the Mick.

Sand.

BEACH BUOY.