Friday afternoon.
Borrowed Dog's stares won.
They all headed for the beach
They parked up in Seaton Park.
They headed to the beach.
It was 1-10 p.m.
There was a cold wind from the north.
Two hoods were up.
The tide was in enough to hide the Seaton Carew Wreck.
They headed south.
The strong wind helped them along their way.
A small red ship headed out from the river.
It rounded the Wind Turbines before turning to head south.
A couple walked the water's edge with the ball-chasing dog.
It was black, more Poodle than Doodle.
Seaton Carew.
They walked the low level route.
"Afternoon Mate."
It was 1-51 p.m.
Beach Buoy added some suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
The wind had picked up.
The temperature had dropped noticeably.
Spots of rain.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach.
It rained for three minutes or so.
The wind dried them as they progressed back to the north.
BEACH BUOY.
