Thursday morning.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog walked to the beach.
They chose the Tees Road route today.
Golf Club to the left.
Fields of Cows and Sheep to the right.
The pathway leads to North Gare Pier.
They headed to the beach.
The sky looked wonderful.
They reached the beach at 6-51.
Down at the water's edge, the 7 a.m. club was chatting to two sea swimmers.
The 7 a.m. club headed north.
"Morning Paul!"
"Morning Geoff!"
Distant waves were shared too.
Beach Buoy and the dogs headed south.
He collected five suitable stones.
There was a slight chill in the light breeze from the north east.
A man with a young Border Collie seemed to have no compass as he headed this way and that.
The 7 a.m. club continued north with Crows on tow.
Beach Buoy was drawn to the water's edge.
At 7-05, the Sun rose.
A lady walked with her dog to the water's edge.
She took a sunrise selfie.
Two Big Brown Doodle Dogs came trundling along.
No problems.
The lady with a red coat and a brown dog called Jasper stopped to chat.
They chatted.
Beach Buoy and the dogs, made their way to the low level route.
7-23 a.m.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He had a stand and think.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach below.
Team Muzzled Dog and Mr. Gunn/Lunn chatted just beyond the grey rocks.
Beach Joined the chat.
Beach Buoy and the dogs continued north.
He chatted to Team One Black Ear.
They headed back together.
A Boat almost came ashore.
God Bless Them All.
Beach Buoy.
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