It was a Monday after work walk.
They reached the beach at 3-37 p.m.
It was bright, fresh and a little chilly.
A dad and two kids headed down the access ramp.
Dad had a carrier bag almost bursting with colourful buckets and spades
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the water's edge.
They watched as Pebbles with legs ran to and from the sea constantly, like excited children on a school trip.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
Various couples with dogs milled around.
Another Dog found a dog dug hike and stepped inside to record the dimensions.
They drifted towards the dunes and
Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Afternoon Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones and patted
THE
stone.
They watched as a container ship entered the river.
The sun shine.
The sea waved.
Clouds like giant Gull feathers hung out in the bay.
Stack view.
They returned to the beach.
They walked by the water's edge, back to the north.
The tide was well in.
An imagined Post Card from Seaton Carew.
Having a lovely time.
Get it?
This is where l caught the bus to go and have a go on The Tees Transporter.
Turns out your Uncle Billy worked more recently than it has!
Nice to see it though.
Later it was a walk by the Village Church.
The sound of its bells drift across the beach.
BEACH BUOY.
