Beach Buoy and Another Dog left the Park car park at 3-47 p.m.
It was bright and cold.
There was a slight breeze from the west.
A man and dog walked to the water's edge.
Another man and a dog headed north.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
The tide was well out.
The Village Church Bells rang for 4 p.m. as they were level with the Clock Tower.
A lady passed by with a Grumpy Greyhound.
A man trotted around on a horse in half circles to and from the water's edge.
The Seaton Carew Wreck was well exposed.
A half moon reflected in the wet sand ahead of them as they walked.
Beach Buoy took a drink from his thermal mug.
They clambered over the Grey Rocks.
4-31 p.m.
"Afternoon Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The wobbly driftwood plank was frozen.
Beach Buoy stood and drank his coffee.
Across the dunes, Wind Turbines in waiting.
"See you mate"
They returned to the beach.
Once across the grey rocks, they returned north.
A woman walked north on the heights.
She looked like a cardboard cut out being carried.
Across the dunes, a raised illuminated crane boom looked like a left over Christmas tree.
Seaton Carew silhouette.
BEACH BUOY.
