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Thursday, 9 October 2025

SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL 9, OCTOBER 2025.

 

Thursday afternoon.


Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked to the beach.
Left left the house at 4-27 p.m.
It was 4-52 by the time they rested up against the Esplanade Wall.
Their sunshine shadows reached the beach before them.

A man with a backpack headed south along the beach.


Not not Beach Buoy and his little dog walked as far as the north end of the dunes.
The turned to walk the Esplanade.

Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.

They headed southwards.
The backpack man was sat on a dune edge driftwood seat, talking on his phone.

At the water's edge, a man filmed his partner walk barefoot in the sea.

It was a sunny afternoon.
The tide was well in.


Two ladies overtook the ambling pair.

Their Doodle Dog came to say hello.


They continued south at their own pace.
Every now and then a Seal would pop up as if checking on their progress.

Beach Buoy paused to look out to sea.

They headed to the low level route.

They climbed the small slope to Stubborn Dog Stack.


5-31.
"Afternoon Mate."
Beach Buoy added the five stones.
He patted
THE
stone.

They had a sit and think.

Ruby.

Another Dog.


Stubborn Dog Stack.


Ships and boats crossed the bay.
Leaving.
Arriving.





"See you mate."
They returned to the beach below.
It was 5-44.


They returned to the north.

It looked like the tide had just turned from high.


BEACH BUOY.