It was Friday.
It was 6-02 p.m.
Free parking started at 6.
A bit of a free parking mini rush ensued.
As he headed down the access ramp, Beach Buoy was joined by people, horses and dogs.
All in search of sea.
It had been overcast all day.
It was a Pale band of colours this evening.
Someone had a sit and think on a driftwood bench.
The horse ran from the south, the breeze from the west.
.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south, up near to the strand line.
It was one of those nights that he could have just walked and walked.
Walk the sea's edge all around Britain.
If only it wasn't for rivers and responsibilities.
He could make believe for a short while each visit.
He gathered up eight stones for
Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added the eight stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
They were in perfect alignment with the Sea Serpent and a lady with a Husky Dog, who were stood at the water's edge.
The lady sat down.
The sand was wet
She sat looking at the Sea Serpent.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy and Another Dog dropped back onto the beach.
They headed south.
After a mooch down by North Gare Pier, they head back .
The lady and the Husky had gone up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
They watched as Beach Buoy and Another Dog went by.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back ever so slowly.
An imagined Post Card from Seaton Carew.
Having a lovely time.
Wish you were here.
Landlady is all excited about Eurovision tomorrow.
They have invited me to watch it with them. She has made scorecards to mark each song.
I am taking two bottles of wine.
I may wear a Flamboyant hat?
BEACH BUOY.
