Tuesday.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach at 7-56.
There was a strong wind from the north.
It was colder than it had been for a while.
They headed towards the sea then south.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones for Stubborn Dog Stack.
Team One Black Ear were up ahead.
Borrowed Dog Milo was back in town.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog caught them up.
They walked and chatted to the Grey Rocks.
The Sea was wild.
Although the wind was strong it wasn't quite as strong as the sea state would suggest.
Two hoods were up.
It was strong enough to make Beach Buoy's inner hood cling to his face on the wind-blown side.
It looked a little like a Phantom of the Opera Mask.
Spots of rain came and went.
Team One Black Ear turned back to the north.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Dennis Dog and his owner were heading north along the low level route.
"Morning."
"Morning, its a windy day."
They reached the stack at 8-12 a.m.
A crow landed on the tallest giant pencil about ten seconds later.
The bird stood watching, waiting.
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Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
"Morning Mate."
The noise of him adding the five suitable stones, stone on stone, made the Crow take flight.
Beach Buoy had a sit and think on the wind-dried seat with an elevated view.
Gulls hung in the wind.
The Crow watched and waited once more.
This time from the safety of the grey rocks on the beach below.
After a while Beach Buoy stood.
He scattered some seeds for the Crow.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach.
The Sunderland Supporter was up ahead to the north with his smashing dog.
A couple with a Young Labrador headed south.
His camera zoom helps to see just who is coming towards Beach Buoy.
Gives a warning of who or which dogs to avoid by changing route.
This was the actual view.
Beach Buoy chatted to the Sunderland supporter.
"Happy New Year if l don't see you before."
"Thank you, same to you."
They headed back towards the car park.
Beach Buoy scattered the last of the seeds for nearby Crows.
Rain returned.
The man with a Corgi seemed to cut short their walk.
He chose to turn towards the Esplanade once the rain took hold.
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Early morning horse riders rode slowly along the water's edge.
They had arrived before Beach Buoy.
BEACH BUOY.
