The Creek

Growing up as a kid, we spent our summers at our cabin in the Russian River area. Countless hours were spent in this creek. We rode our bikes though it, had water fights, played with our tractor trucks, it was endless. But every year it was dry, we prayed on the way up that there would be water running through it. When there was, we had races with sticks and little paper make-shift boats, it was so damn fun. I went up there this past weekend to show my girlfriend, who had not been there yet, and there was water!!! It brought back so many memories as a kid, so I took a couple shots of it. Enjoy.