Thursday afternoon.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog had parked in Seaton Park as the Village Bells rang for 1 p.m.
They headed to the Esplanade.
It was a sunny afternoon.
The Litter Pick Lady stopped to chat.
She wished that she had worn a coat.
There was a very light but chilly breeze.
A Metal Detectorist searched...
Unusual clouds above the Clock Tower.
The tide was well out but the wreck was still at sea.
They walked the low level route.
Skylarks sang, until his phone came out to record them.
He placed two sturdy stones at the base of the small slope that leads to Stubborn Dog Stack.
Walter.
They all had a sit and a think.
An elderly couple headed south.
They paused to point at memories as they walked.
She sat her self down at a random spot.
BEACH BUOY.
