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Monday, 8 December 2025

8 DECEMBER 2025. SEATON SANDS, HARTLEPOOL.

 

Monday  morning.


Wake up time...



Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach at 6-48.


They headed to the sea by torchlight.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.

They headed south.
The tide was a canny way in.
Another Dog was spooked.


Beach Buoy checked behind.
Nothing to worry about.

There was a strong breeze from the south west.
It was a mild breeze.

The Moon shone brightly.
Jupiter was next to it.
In the sky maybe, but not in miles.


They made their way to the low level route.
Random Spots of rain crossed from dune to the sea in the darkness.


They reached Stubborn Dog Stack.
Another dog was still a little nervous.

"Morning Mate."
It was 7-16.
Beach Buoy patted
THE
stone.
He added five more.

They had a stand and think.


Wind Turbine Towers to the west.
They will soon head out to sea.

"See you mate."

They returned to the beach.

They headed back to the north.

They passed a substantial piece of driftwood.
It was laid near the dune edge with the Moon and Jupiter above.

Mr Gunn/Lunn and Team One Black Ear were walking and talking their way south.
Excellent Dog Alfie came running over for a neck scratch.
He was wearing a red flashing collar.

They went in opposite directions.


The man who once had four dogs went by with three.
All three wore flashing collars.
All were different colours.
Blue.
Red.
Green.
"Morning."
"Morning."
"Mild isn't it?"
"Yes but O.K. though.

They headed back to the car park.
The wreck was at sea.

BEACH BUOY.