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| Beach Buoy and Stubborn Dog arrived at 6-15 pm. It was windy and looked like rain. The tide was high, so it was a narrow beach this evening. The Sea was grey and edged in white. The sky was full of clouds, all different; but lighter shades of grey . |
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| The wind was coming form the north. |
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| They headed south. The Little Terns must have been grounded, thanks to the wind? They are such slight birds. Large Gulls struggled to move north . They would try, then peel off to the dunes and be gone in an instant. Lines of sea-foam trembled, like jelly on a washing machine on its spin cycle. |
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| They stacked the stack. The sky seemed to clearing to the north. |
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| The Village became brighter. |
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| The strong wind had blown the cloudy sky south. |
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| Later... around 8-35pm Beach Buoy headed out on his bike, for a ride along the promenade. The wind had all but gone and the sky was a clear as could be. It felt like a different day. |
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| He paused to photograph the sea glass sculpture |
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| The Promenade... |
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| Hartlepool Bay.. BEACH BUOY |
