Well well well.

This lovely old well with a vine creeping over it is in a garden on my running route. The house was built in 1830 but I expect the well has been there a lot longer. It’s very deep the owner was telling me, about thirty feet to crank a bucket of water up, so it’s quite hard work but they do use it sometimes for watering the garden.
Extra. I’m just recovering after filling my mini up with petrol.
That is nearly  a fifth of the cost of the original mini car in 1959