Dark Doorways

It was a leaflet day today, with some envelopes to deliver for our LibDem candidate.  But rain was forecast so I had to pick my time for wandering up the street loaded with the stuff.

Being cold or wet normally engenders sympathy if you're calling on people unannounced, but I wasn't expecting to meet anyone so the discomfort would have been wasted; so I was glad that my plans worked.

This photo is of the entrance to flats above some shops in the street.  It took many years of delivering flyers or charity envelopes for me to discover quite a few of the entrances, and this one was the most mysterious . . . until I ventured up the stairs to find their front doors.