Friday morning.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-24.
On the Esplanade, Scruffy's man chatted to two sea swimmers as they prepared to head for the sea.
She is a sea swimmer too
A Jack-up Platform was out beyond the Turbines.
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They headed south.
A refreshing breeze from the west carried a hint of campfire.
They stopped to chat to the 7 a.m. club.
It was a one dog day.
It was Fishy Friday.
The 7 a.m. club goes over to Verrills on the Headland each Friday.
Team One Black Ear does the same.
They said farewell.
Team One Black Ear came from the north.
They chatted.Fishy Friday was confirmed.
"They come around so quickly.
They too said farewell.
The lady with a white and a black Labrador , headed to the sea.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to Stubborn Stack.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple headed back to the north.
The lady with a white and a black Labrador passed by
"Morning."
"Morning."
They had a sit and think on the driftwood seat with an elevated view.
The sea sparkled.
Out in the bay, a small boat from Hartlepool checked it's Pots.
Skylarks sang in the silence.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach below.
Its not like they were going to become lost or anything.
They stopped to chat to Mr.Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie.
Thursday Basil was with them too, ON A FRIDAY!
Next thing you know it'll be Fishy Thursday.
Like the beachclean tractor, Beach Buoy and Another dog made tracks...
BEACH BUOY.
