Gates to the Garden

It was time to clean out the Motorhome today so I suddenly remembered some urgent shopping that needed doing and disappeared leaving LooseCanon to do all the dirty work.
While I was in Stratford I noticed that the rear of Shakespeare's Birthplace was much prettier than the front, but not wishing to pay to go in I poked my iPhone through the metal gate and took a snap of his garden. He's got some beautiful hollyhocks.