Beach Buoy woke and was up by 3-30.
He waited a couple of hours before he tried to tempt Another Dog out.
"Beach?"
"Walk?"
Another Dog looked as if to inform Beach Buoy that she has lost the use of her legs.
Beach Buoy scooped her up and carried her to the van.
As you can see, she was extremely grateful.
🧐😡
It was 5-45 a.m. when they arrived at the car park.
The lady who once fell off her bike was walking The Esplanade to the north.
The Sun was milky.
The air was mild.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog made their way to the sea.
The tide was well out.
The air was full of 164 Gulls.
The cloud cover was impressive.
The was too.
Milk and Honey.
It would a perfect day to watch Dolphins , should they show.
The tractor that moves beach stones was busy to the north.
Any early shift indeed.
The tractor leaves wonderful tyre tracks.
Beach Buoy never tires of photographing the tracks.
Some blog readers may have had enough seeing them?
The tracks headed south, as did Beach Buoy and Another Dog.
They climbed The Big Slope.
They paused at the top as they so often do.
The 7 a m. Club and Team one black ear. We're just dots in the distance.
Dots that were heading south.
They walked the "easy" route.
It was becoming hotter and hotter by the minute.
"Morning Mate."
It was 6-24.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Beach Buoy sat on a driftwood wedge about a metre long.
The Trundling Tractor arrived with more stones.
Perfect for Stubborn Dog Stack.
It was a "could sit here all day " type of day.
Another Dog was restless.
They stood to go.
"See you mate."
Back through the dunes.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading southwards.
The sea looked wonderful.
The trainers came off.
Beach Buoy went in, right up to his ankles.
😱
The sea was very refreshing and liberating.
A wet and slow walk back.
Another Dog was having none of it.
She stayed on the beach.
As the dunes were coming to an end, the trainers went back on.
Tractor tracks wound their way to the colourful beach School Huts.
BEACH BUOY.
