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Sunday, 5 May 2024

5, MAY, 2024.SEATON SANDS, EVENTUALLY.

 Beach Buoy had been up since 1-25.

He waited for the light with a coffee.


3-15 a.m.



3-44 a.m. 

The first Gull cried.


4-32 a.m.

4-37 a.m.



Time to get beach ready.


They reached the beach car park at 5-14 a.m.

The tide was well out.


They headed south. 



The 5-17 sunrise was a no show.
The Gulls had waited patiently for it at the water's edge.
A Crow stood on a piece of sand-planted driftwood, giving it's thoughts on the matter, before taking flight.


A Milky Sun began to show.


Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
The Skylarks began to sing.


Beach Buoy and Another Dog climbed the big slope.
Then it was the "easy" route to Stubborn Dog Stack.


"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted 
THE
stone.
He sat drinking coffee, watching the sea.
"See you mate."
They headed back.



Beach Buoy looked back to see The Sea Serpent.


A slow walk back.

The wreck was on show.

A metal detectorist scanned the beach.

Beach Buoy chatted Mr. Gunn/Lunn.


BEACH BUOY.