Tim who was not sure of the sand on his tootsies at first loves it now, and gets exited about going.
The little red line from there all along is my beach all year, past that line is humans beach and its crap, dogs would not want it, but it is in front of the pub toilets and cafe.
This is my beach and we can sit there and have a drink, they were opening up as we left this morning but you have to sit outside. It gets packed in the summer people get against the wall and cook themselves all day.
The tide is not right out yet but when it is we can go past those rocks and right along, part way along we come off in the summer for about one hundred yards where toilets cafe and shops are then back on, so that is great.
They will start cleaning it up for the summer, but some humans still would rather come on my beach, and I have been known to cock my leg on things I should not. This has caused John problems, also when they come to play football and we have a dog on foster who loves footballs and you hear that pop and shouting. So for us the beach has to be visited early and late in the summer but that's good.
Now this is the Smugglers Pub and John took us in to have a drink and get a warm, Tim said he had not been in a pub before.
I said to John he is far to young to come in here, John said well you go and stand out side with him cheek. The Smugglers often gets flooded when there are high tides, mostly high spring tides.
But there is always a nice bowl of water for us.