Beach Boy and Another Dog arrived at the beach at 6:25 a.m.
There was a slight haze in the sky.
The lady who once fell off her bike was walking along the Esplanade with her companion.
Beach Boy collected five suitable stones.
They headed south.
The tide was well out.
The Seaton Carew wreck was on show.
There was a light breeze from the West.
There was a seal to the south just beyond the water's edge.
They headed towards the sea.
The lady with a red cord and a brown dog headed back to the car park
The 7:00 a.m. Club were heading north along the Strandline
It was a one dog and a deer stalker day
They stopped to chat.
Drugs the topic.
They went their separate ways.
Beach Boy and Another Dog went to the low-level route.
They climbed the small slope up to Stubborn Dog Stack.
A wabbit ran along the dune edge.
A Sand Martin flew overhead.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7 a.m.
Beach Buoy topped up the wildlife water bowl.
Beach Boy added the five suitable stones.
he patted
THE
stone.
He had a sit and think.
The man who once had four dogs passed by on the beach below with three.
Distant waves were shared.
He sat watching Sand Martins.
Lovely birds.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach.
They rounded the grey rocks then turned to continue southwards.
They passed a driftwood fisherman.
It was a milky morning.
Rays of sunlight stretched out as if trying to touch the Gares.
Both north and south.
A fishing lure.
Beach cleaned.
An old man walked from the north.
He stopped top take a pee near the pier before returning.
Beach Buoy watched the Sand Martins.
They are delightful.
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Click click click.
A lone fisherman tried another cast.
This time...
Ready...
Steady...
Go!
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back.
They stopped to chat to the man with a little black dog.
BEACH BUOY.
