Tuesday morning.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog headed for the beach.
They had parked up in nearby Seaton Park.
Beach Buoy gave a flash of the van's headlights to Team Black Ear as they were heading home.
Beach walk done.
A distant wave was returned.
Mr.Gunn/Lunn's car was nearby.
The bright Sun had been shining since around 7-45.
They crossed the Esplanade.
It was a short walk.
The Village Church Bells rang for 8-15 as they wandered down the beach access ramp.
The ramp is near the colourful beach huts.
A lady with a red hooded coat had gone down the ramp just before them.
She walked to the sea, turned right and headed south alongside the water.
To the north, Brass Monkey Swimmers had gone to sea.
No screams today.
They headed south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The man with rearranged meetings marched north.
The Sun's light reflected on sea front windows.
One window had the glass missing.
The upstairs one was gone.
Pigeons have claimed the roof space as theirs.
They can be seen on the roof, enjoying the early morning heat.
They headed for the wreck, over rippled sands.
Beyond the dunes, Cows mooed from not too distant fields.
The wreck today.
A Gull rested on a ship timber.
The wreck today...
Work still in progress on North Gare Pier.
The Mobile Crane resembling a large insect.
The Sea Serpent Marker.
They all headed to the low level route.
"Morning Mate."
He added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He had a stand and think.
A pleasant breeze blew across from the dunes.
"See you mate."
They returned to the low level route.
They headed back to the Village.
Two ladies and their Border Collie, more white than black headed south.
A distant dog barked to the south.
Two men headed south with a dog and ball launcher.
Typically, on such a vast and spacious beach, the launched ball was a near miss.
The red-hooded lady returned to the Village.
Up on the Esplanade, Beach Buoy met Mr. Gunn/Lunn and Excellent Dog Alfie.
They chatted as they returned to their vehicles together.
BEACH BUOY.
