I grew up up in Cornwall. Sea, salt, moor and mine. When I was young, I sat eating a pasty in Padstow, watching the tide pull at the fishing boats in the harbour. Brine in the air and sun in the sky...
Archive - September 16, 2014
I grew up up in Cornwall. Sea, salt, moor and mine. When I was young, I sat eating a pasty in Padstow, watching the tide pull at the fishing boats in the harbour. Brine in the air and sun in the sky...