Let me take you to my dream house. Look here is the gate to the front garden.
Gates draw my eye particularly the disused, broken, rustily locked or incongruous.
Someone has done their best to stop anyone from entering.
Here is the cottage slowly disappearing into the rampant garden. What an archive of plants. Someone’s pride and joy? [...]
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