Tuesday morning.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog parked up in Sandy Car Park.
It was 7-03.
It has rained all night long.
Beach Buoy finished a coffee before setting off to the beach.
A lady in bright orange shoes walked her dog along The Esplanade.
7-18, Beach Buoy and the two dogs went down the beach access ramp.
It was dry but overcast.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading south along the water's edge.
The 7 a.m. Club were heading north.
Beach Buoy chatted to the 7 a.m. club as they stood by the sea.
The 7 a.m. club continued north, off for a sea swim.
Beach Buoy and the dogs stayed by the sea.
The tide was a canny way out.
There was a very mild breeze blowing.
Team One Black Ear stopped to chat.
Milo, their Borrowed had gone home.
Beach Buoy and the dogs headed to the low level route.
Up the small slope.
"Morning Mate."
It was 7-52.
Beach Buoy added the five suitable stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Hints of Skylarks carried on the breeze.
Team Muzzled Dog came along.
They chatted before continuing their regular trek.
A Crow circled before landing on one of the giant pencils.
Beach Buoy was well taught by now.
He scattered some seeds for the Crow.
The Crow waited.
"See you mate."
(Stubborn Dog.)
They returned to the low level route.
The lady with a black dog and a white was up ahead.
Distant waves were shared.
The Lady and her dogs headed into the dunes.
Beach Buoy and the dogs walked the water's edge.
In the Bay, a Ship and Tug prepared to go into Hartlepool.
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They crossed rippled sand.
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On towards the Car Park.
Trays of coloured slime.
WHY?
Beachcleaned.
Skewers with white paper flags.
WHY?
Beachcleaned.
WHY?
Beachcleaned.
BEACH BUOY.
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