Beach Buoy and Another Dog headed to the beach... eventually.
Beach Buoy had chatted to Team One Black Ear.
They were about to walk down the beach access ramp.
Beach Buoy would have been just behind but Another Dog went on strike.
Another stand off!
Another Dog was within seconds of being taken back, when she began to walk.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones as they walked towards the water's edge.
By now Team One Black Ear were way ahead.
It was overcast with a light breeze from the south west.
The Council Tractor and the Sauna were to the north.
The tide was a canny way out but the wreck was still at sea.
A container ship set out to sea from the Tees.
They headed up towards the low level route.
Beach Buoy added two sturdy stones to his effort at a sea defence.
They climbed the small slope that leads to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
It was 6-52.
He added the five suitable stones.
He parted
THE
stone.
He scattered some seeds, ready for when the Crows arrive.
He sat on the driftwood seat with an elevated view.
A man marched southwards, along the water's edge.
The Council Tractor tipped its cargo of beach stones.
Taken from the more "Tourist ." North end of the beach.
He had a sit and a think.
"See you mate."
They returned to the beach.
The lady with a red coat walked the beach.
Her brown dog, Jasper had ran to the sea.
The lady in the red coat passed by.
"Morning."
"Morning."
Dylan the dog passed by with his owner.
"Morning."
"Morning."
BEACH BUOY.
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