The Creek
The Creek When I was little my Grandad would take me to Restronguet Creek to look at all the boats. The creek is silent, magical and still, birds sing brightly and in the distance the faint mumur of people chattering. Its the kind of place where you can forget all your worries. For Grandad, With Love x
‘The Creek’ Made by Lisa Claire Stewart © 2009 www.lisaclairestewart.co.uk