28 OCTOBER 2025. SEATON SANDS HARTLEPOOL.

 Tuesday morning.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.

The reached the Esplanade at 7-06 a.m.

It was mild.

A breeze blew from the west.

They headed down the beach steps that were close to the Clock Tower.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed towards the sea.

While picking up five suitable stones, Beach Buoy spotted perhaps the most suitable stone of all?

Oddly he left for others to smile at.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the sea then south.

The Village to the north.

One half of Team Muzzled Dog were heading south up along the strand-line.

Not too distant waves were shared.

The lady who walks the full length of the beach was heading back to the north.

"Morning."

"Morning."

Up ahead Team Muzzled Dog and Team One Black Ear were chatting.

Beach Buoy joined the conversation.

He headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.

"Morning Mate."

It was 7-45.

Beach Buoy added five suitable stones.

He patted

THE

stone.

He had a sit and think.

It was glorious.

"See you Mate."

They returned to the beach.

They chatted to Mr.Gunn/Lunn before he and Excellent Dog Alfie headed up the big slope.

A Gentleman with a flat cap and a flask, sat on a driftwood bench near the bottom of the slope.

Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed back.

The Village Church Bells rang for 8-30 as they walked across the car park.

BEACH BUOY.