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| Sunday morning at 6-50 am. Beach Buoy had two dogs for company today. There was a breeze from the North East, thankfully yesterday's winds had eased. The breeze did have a chill. The tide was well out. |
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| Beach Buoy released the two floats from the rope. He collected the rope on the way back and binned it. Ghost fishing gear is a pain. |
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| They stacked the stack and headed up to North Gare Pier. |
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| More ghost fishing gear. It was tangled up in a clump of seaweed. Pretty design.... |
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| The breeze was strong enough for kites. If they had flown them yesterday Beach Buoy reckons they would have ended up at Redcar? |
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| Walter... drop your guard a moment and his in your face. |
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| Later in the day a 22 degree Sun Halo appeared. BEACH BUOY. |
