Beach Buoy had been up since 3-30 a.m.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach.
They rest the beach car park at 5-44.
Half a dozen overnight HGVs where lined up.
The air was cold but almost still.
The Seaton Carew Wreck was on show.
Sunrise.
The beach was cold and theirs completely.
The Sun began clear low cloud.
Steam rose off the warm sea in the cold wind.
Beach Buoy savoured the sunrise.
The Sun and a basket ball.
Having a ball.
The morning sunlight lot up the big slope.
They headed for it.
"Morning Mate."
It was 6-25.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
"Morning....
It's lovely up here."
Coffee.
Sit.
Think.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach.
They began a slow walk back.
Some of those beach oranges remained.
Back to the van.
A cyclist headed south with his Border Collie leading the way as it always does.
The 7 a.m. club walked The Esplanade.
As he walked he placed cat treats on the Esplanade Wall for his friends the crows.
BEACH BUOY.
