Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog reached the beach at 8-29 a m.
Once again it was ...
Park up Seaton Park.
Beach via the access ramp Infront of the beach huts.
The tide was well in.
There was an angry Sea on an otherwise calm day.
There was a breeze.
It came from the west.
On the strand-line, a man with five dogs stood chatting to a lady with one.
A Parcel of five Oyster Catchers stood by the water's edge.
The choppy sea ran in and out.
At times the sea's foam edges would try and catch the beach and dog walkers out.
A man with a Border Collie headed North along the water's edge.m
Another man also travelled northwards.
He walked just below the dunes, his Labrador just ahead of him.
Beach Buoy wandered up to the dunes.
The recent winds had been a pain.
On the plus side, the wind-blown sand had built up against the dune edge.
Others headed back.
"Morning Mate."
It was 9-09.
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat a while on a double driftwood bench.
He watched the sea as others would watch the flames of a fire.
"See you mate."
Down the small slope onto the beach below.
They headed back
On the water's edge, eleven Pebbles with Legs did the hokey cokey.
The water's edge.
The tide was going out.
Getting in the groove.
Starlings or Seacoal.
Back at the Blog Office, it was a combined office party and early spring clean.
The Staff.
BEACH BUOY.
