Wednesday.
Frost was scraped off the van's windscreen.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the car park at Seaton Park.
On The Front, a man waited in the cold wind for his bus.
There was no shelter.
His face lit up like Bus brake lights when it arrived.
Sanctuary.
They walked the short walk to The Esplanade.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog began to head South.
He gave a distant wave to the young lady with a Yorkshire Terrier.
They were just joing the beach.
Team one black ear were up ahead.
They all ended up having a brief chat as the Tiny Yorkshire Terrier playfully chased Hugo.
Hugo, the dog with one black ear was loving the chase.
They all went their separate ways.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog wandered to the water's edge.
There was light.
Colourful light after all of the recent grey.
They began a diagonal line walk towards the low level route.
A man with a large Black Labrador overtook.
The man who once had four dogs walked with his three.
Of the three dogs, the black and white one seems to be in charge.
He trotted over to see the Big Black Labrador.
He trotted over to see Beach Buoy.
All was good.
The Big Black Labrador came over to see Beach Buoy and Another Dog.
Beach Buoy had never seen a bigger Labrador.
It's head was massive.
The dog was so gentle.
It turned it's head almost shyly as it approached Beach Buoy.
Beach Buoy gave the big dog an ear rub and neck scratch.
He asked the dog if it was enjoying the beach.
They went their own routes, all travelling south.
The man with the Labrador and the man and his three dogs lead the way.
The lady who loves the sea, went from dune heights to beach level with her German Shepherd. A not too distant wave and "Morning." were shared.
Beach Buoy And Another Dog walked the low level route.
Two Crows pecked at the rocks as a ship left the river behind.
Team Muzzled Dog were to the north.
"Morning Mate."
It was 8-12.
Beach Buoy added the some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Team Muzzled Dog arrived at Stubborn Dog Stack.
They had a nice chat.
A lady and her young black Labrador came up from the beach.
The dogs all greeted one another.
The lady headed off in her
SEATON CAREW 1874 hat.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog returned to the beach below.
He paused as he often does.
One half of the Beachcombing Border Collie Couple headed north.
Two men, not together walked alongside one another with a distant gap.
They seemed to reach some railway-like but invisible points.
The one at the base of the dunes, turned to head for the sea.
The man at the water's edge turned to the dunes.
The man with the two German Shepherds on the loose headed back north.
Some people claim the water's edge for both parts of their beach visit.
Beach Buoy went up to the dune edge to make some beach notes.
One walked the heights of the dunes, coffee in hand.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog continued north.
Up ahead a dog walkers discussion took place
The tide was going out.
The Seaton Carew Wreck was still at sea.
Another type of submerged forest.
BEACH BUOY.
