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Monday, 7 July 2025

7, JULY 2025. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL.

 


Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach car park at 6-17 a.m.

The Lady who once fell off her bike and her companion were already heading back northwards along the Esplanade.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were just heading down the beach access ramp.
A car drove into the car park quite quickly.
Car Park Gulls scattered.
A Lady stepped out, bringing two dogs with her.
She headed to the beach access ramp.
Her and her dogs were faffing on.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog went to the southernmost end of the Esplanade, avoiding the faff.

The headphone man walked the perimeter of the car park.

The faffing lady and her dogs headed north into the dog ban area.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed south.


A Ship left the river.

It was an overcast morning.
The wind blew from the north west.
The tide was out as far as the Seaton Carew Wreck.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.


Beach Buoy zoomed in to the south on his camera phone.
Beach regulars.

Before long the Beachcombing Border Collie Couple passed by, heading back north.

The 7a.m. club were next.
It was a one dog day.
Wallace.
They chatted before going their separate ways.

Team One Black Ear were next.
Milo, their borrowed dog had joined them.
It ran after a thrown ball before running to and laying in the sea.
They went their sea ways.
Milo ran back to Beach Buoy.
It dropped it's ball than ran to catch up the others in it's team.

Beach Buoy did a distant mime to let them know that he had the ball and would keep it safe until next time.
Most probably tomorrow.


Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached Stubborn Dog Stack.
It was 6-58.
”Morning Mate."
He added the five stones.
He patted 
THE 
stone.
He topped up the wildlife water level.


He sat on the driftwood plank with plenty of rust.
He has a sit and think.


Another Dog did too.
A Skylark sang.

"See you mate."

They returned to low level route and the beach beyond.

The lady and dog with confident strides, strode southwards along the water's edge.

The man who once had four dogs walked by with three.
"Morning."
”Morning."


The man and his three dogs continued to head south.

Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie were next on the beach conveyor belt.

They chatted.
They counted blessings.
Alfie has his lazy head on today.
He didn't want to come out.
It would be a half-distance walk today.
They went their separate ways.


Up ahead a lady walked the water's edge.
Her unfastened coat looks more like a cape.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach ramp.
The lady with a red coat and a brown dog were heading up the ramp behind them.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"Excuse me." asked the lady, "Have you seen any Dolphins this year?"
They talked about Dolphins, Whales and the beach in general.


BEACH BUOY.