The Gatehouse

I thought I heard a car approaching as I crouched down before the gate to line up my shot.  I checked the histogram, took a couple more and then satisfied, I got up and noticed the Volvo waiting patiently for me to get out of the way. I waved my thanks and was greeted with a smile. It wasn't this gateway, it was the much grander main entrance to the Lindridge estate. I preferred this one in the end with it's tall dark trees and the house looking over benignly.

Many thanks for your comments, stars and faves on yesterday's steam loco and Monday's Durdle Door which seem to be up in the popular pages. You're very kind.