BEACH BUOY.
Sunday, 26 May 2024
26, MAY, 2024. BIKE RIDE ALONG THE ESPLANADE.
South to north.
North to south..
Along the Esplanade.
Team Distant Wave were cleaning the beach huts ready for their beach school.
It's due to open soon.
BEACH BUOY.
SEATON SANDS HARTLEPOOL. 26 MAY 2024
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach car park at 6-26 a.m.
A man pulled up in an electric car.
Mid-forties, dressed like a teenager.
He sat on The Esplanade Wall as he looked at his phone.
Each to his own.
Beach Buoy wandered towards the sea.
The 7 a.m. club and Team Scruffy Dog were at the south end of the beach.
The tide was quite high.
There was a pleasant breeze from the west.
The narrow beach became busy.
Beach Buoy went and sat up against the dune edge.
He made notes.
It had rained overnight.
The sand and Beach Buoy were wet.
He returned to the beach.
He chatted to Team one black ear.
He chatted to the 7 a.m. club and Team Scruffy.
Scruffy was being kept on the lead as she was chasing rabbits the day before.
6-58 a.m.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
He sat on the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He removed Another Dogs's coat.
It was quite warm.
Beach Buoy drank a coffee.
The sea wasn't rough but the sea still thudded as reached the grey rocks.
The breeze picked up.
Beach Buoy stood up.
Rain was forecast.
They headed along the "easy" route.
They began a slow walk back.
Beach Buoy stopped to chat to Team Muzzled Dog.
Later he chatted to Team Mick Aston Jumper.
BEACH BUOY.
Saturday, 25 May 2024
SEATON SNOOKS TEA ROOM OUT AND ABOUT CARD
Remember this,
It may not last.
Too soon the present,
Becomes the past.
Remember me,
I will not last,
Just a ghost,
In someone's past.
BEACH BUOY.
BLUE LAGOON/ SEATON SNOOKS.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog had an afternoon walk to the Blue Lagoon and Seaton Snooks.
Sand Martins flew around the dune edges.
They lovely to watch.
Beach Buoy never tires of seeing them.
They went as far as The Snooks.
An unusual driftwood find.
Driftwood Structures.
Driftwood markers.
Driftwood Sea Serpent.
Driftwood..
No
Real Another Dog.
The tide was well out but heading back in.
Always lots of driftwood on these beaches.
The river mouth.
They returned back to the van .
BEACH BUOY.
SEATON SANDS HARTLEPOOL. 25,MAY 2024.
Beach Buoy was up at 4-44 a.m.
Another Dog showed no interest or intent to go on the beach.
AGAIN!
It was 5-50 when Beach Buoy stood on the beach alone.
The Sun came out.
He headed south.
The sea was calm.
Waves rolled in, gently.
Hundreds of Shellfish lay on the beach.
Sand Martins were digging their burrows in the dunes.
Plenty of space to the north.
Beach Buoy headed south.
Team one black ear passed.
Beach Buoy explained why he was dogless.
They chatted about kidney stones and dead dogs.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
It was 6-41.
Beach Buoy sat in the driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He drank coffee.
"See you mate."
He wandered back the van.
BEACH BUOY.
Friday, 24 May 2024
SEATON SANDS HARTLEPOOL. 24, MAY 2024.
Beach Buoy and Another Dog reached the beach at 6-14 a.m.
A man passed by with a big stick and a bigger dog
"Morning Mate."
"Morning."
Beach Buoy headed to the sea.
The air was full of invisible Little Terns.
Invisible but not silent.
It was mild, a bit cloudy but dry.
A crow made enough noise for ten.
Up ahead the 7a.m.
Club chatted to others.
103 Lazy Gulls stood by the water's edge.
The tide was in no man's land.
Beach Buoy chatted to a returning 7 a.m. club.
6-44.
"Morning Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
Beach Buoy sat on a driftwood wedge about a metre long.
He drank coffee.
He watched the breeze-rippled sea below.
Skylarks sang.
Sand Martins swopped.
All was good.
The lady who walks the beach did so.
Beach Buoy stood to go.
"See you mate."
A slow walk back.
And now the evening visit.
It was 6-20
Overcast.
Breeze from the West.
Beach Buoy, Borrowed Dog and Another Dog headed south.
The tide was going out.
Beach folk were heading back to the north.
Beach Buoy and the Dogs headed to Stubborn Dog Stack.
It was 6-51.
"Evening Mate."
Beach Buoy added some stones.
He patted
THE
stone.
They all sat.
Dogs on dune sand.
Beach Buoy on a driftwood wedge about a metre long.
The dogs kept lookout as Beach Buoy sipped hot coffee.
"See you mate."
They headed back.
Five Pebbles with legs flew north before landing at the water's edge as one.
Back in the car park a collection of minis were parked up.
BEACH BUOY.
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