Monday.
Milder.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog arrived in Seaton Park as the Village Church Bells rang for 9 a.m.
There was a wind from the south west.
It was overcast.
The tide was well out.
Approaching the wreck.
It was well ashore with tide being so low.
The wreck today from the stern, looking towards land.
The other wreck.
A few hundred metres south of the more well known one.
Beach Buoy and the dogs started a diagonal walk towards Stubborn Dog Stack.
Beach Buoy collected suitable stack stones whilst playing beach bubble wrap as they walked to the stack
Who said men can't multitask?
The walked a frosty free low level route.
"Morning Mate."
9-46
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
A lady came from the south with her German Shepherd.
"Morning."
"Morning."
They had spoken before at the stack.
They agreed the sea was the best.
The lady sometimes does the beach three times a day.
"Just not myself if l can't get to the beach
Aren't we lucky?"
Beach Buoy agreed.
They went their separate ways.
The lady and her friendly dog walked the "easy" route through the dunes.
"See you mate."
Beach Buoy said farewell to Stubborn Dog.
They dropped to the beach below.
North passing grey rocks then south to Sand Martin Corner.
Beach Buoy crossed the rocks to search the shingle scatter, laid amongst the grey rocks.
Can you see it?
Bottle stopper.
GORDON
&
DILWORTH.
Has numbers too under the &
Beach Buoy double checked the shingle on the way back north.
See it ?
Sea alley.
Heading back.
Driftwood that looked like a pebble.
The Village Green houses.
A thin doodle dog came to say hello.
The waters edge
Solo.
The Village Church bells rang for 11 a.m.
Beach Buoy.
