Beach Buoy had woke up just after 5 a.m.
He made a coffee in his Seaton Snooks Tea Room Mug.
The
Geoff's Cake Shop
one.
"Morning Geoff."
Another Dog just slept.
6-46 a.m.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog were on The Esplanade, heading for the beach access ramp.
The lady who once fell off her bike was heading to the south end of The Esplanade with her friend.
At the low wall, they turned as one, before heading back to the north.
As Beach Buoy and Another Dog stepped onto the sand, light spots of rainfall fell.
The Sun was up.
There was a breeze from the south west.
The tide was a fair way out.
The 7 a.m. club and Scruffy's mam were heading north along the water's edge.
They turned to head towards Beach Buoy and the car park.
They stopped to chat.
Mornings were exchanged.
The outcome of the chat was that they all agreed to being thirty something in the head but not in body.
They went their separate ways.
A couple and their dog jogged northwards.
Long sunshine shadows led the way.
Team one black ear approached from the south.
They chatted as Beach Buoy gave one black ear a shoulder scratch.
Then they too went their separate ways.
Two joggers jogged northwards on the water's edge.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple and the man with three dogs who used to have four joined the procession southwards.
Spots of rain came and went as the Sun still shone.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked the "easy" route.
On the beach below, beach fishermen fished.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-19.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He sat watching the fishermen and the sea.
He could never recall seeing a lady fishing on beach or Pier.
"See you mate "
Beach Buoy and Another Dog dropped down onto the beach directly in front of Stubborn Dog Stack..
Beach Buoy treaded carefully over the ankle-breaking grey rocks.
The fishermen has a team talk.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.
Beach Buoy's two favourite Tank Traps.
Yes it's a thing.
They returned to the north.
Mr Gunn/ Lunn and excellent dog Alfie were heading south
They stopped..
They chatted.
They went their separate ways.
The tide was way out.
Beach Buoy was walking were the whale once swam.
To the north, a man stood in the skeleton of The Seaton Carew Wreck, looking out to sea.
Two Sea swimmers coughed their way to the sea.
It became overcast and slightly chilly.
Beach Buoy was glad for the walk but also to be back in the van.
Mobile Beach Hut mode.
BEACH BUOY.
