Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Stubborn Dog had parked up at Seaton Park Car Park.
It looked like a two hour disc zone April to October.
So Beach Buoy presumed that the rest of the year has no restrictions or charges?
They headed for the beach to the sound of the Village Church Bells ringing out for 8-30 a.m.
Accompanying the Church Bells were the sound of the Thermal Flask laughing on the kitchen worktop, where Beach Buoy had left it.
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They passed the sea front play area on the Promenade.
Down on the beach, the tide was way out.
There was a strong chilly wind from the south west.
Beach Buoy and the two dogs headed south.
Their sunshine shadows followed.
Crows lined the dune edge.
A lady headed north with two identical brown and white Spaniels.
The two dogs ran to and from one another like the mirror images they were.
Another lady, part of Team Mick Aston Jumper also headed north with her two Dogs, Alfie and Archie.
Beach Buoy searched the shingle as the headed towards the sunrise.
Beach Buoy did a double arm distant wave to Stubborn Dog Stack from the beach below.
Shingle became sand.
It wasn't warm by any stretch of the imagination but the sunlight was more than welcome.
The beach sees everything.
They turned to head back.
Passing cloud had put the beach into shade.
To the North, Sunny Seaton Carew lived up to it's name.
They wouldn't be visiting the stack today.
Stubborn Dog would understand.
A round man in a bright red coat walked southwards on the water's edge.
A rounder man with a bright Orange coat and two dogs headed back to the van.
Beach Buoy waved to Stubborn Dog Stack for a second time that day.
BEACH BUOY.
