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Beach Buoy and Another Dog arrived at the beach.
They headed to the tidal sands.
Beach Buoy collected five suitable stones.
The Beachcombing Border Collie Couple were heading back north.
Team One Black Ear were to the north, heading south.
The tide was a canny way out.
The random pipe was on show but the wreck was at sea.
They headed south along the water's edge.
Up ahead, the Man with a Rucksack and a Rottweiler played with his big but friendly dog.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog went from sloping sands , up beyond a strand-line cut.
They walked to the low level route of the dunes.
A jogger made his way to North Gare Pier.
Beach Buoy collected and added two sturdy stones to the sea defence.
As he did so, the Sun cleared the low cloud.
It was 7-29 a.m.
They climbed the small slope to Stubborn Dog Stack.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy patted.
THE
stone.
He added the five suitable stones.
Ruby.
Beach Buoy scattered some seeds.
He topped up the wildlife water bowl.
He had a stand and a think.
"See you mate."
They continued to the south.
Like Moths to a flame, they headed towards the Sun.
Like Crows to the seed Crows flew to the seed...
The Turbine Yard beyond the dunes.
Goodness Gracious...
Off to the Tank Traps and beyond.
The driftwood seat at Sand Martin Corner.
Far side of the River Tees.
The Blue Lagoon.
aka North Gare Beach.
Remember this.
As he went down to the beach Beach Buoy could hear hundreds of birds.
A bird cloud disappeared into the distance.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog walked down to the riverside.
The cloud of birds returned.
A Zoom in will help to see them
They had an unusual call.
They returned to Seaton Sands.
They slid down the slope below the driftwood seat.
Through the Tank Traps back to Seaton Carew.
Beach Buoy had to nip back to Stubborn Dog Stack.
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