I was heading back to the hotel after walking the streets of Boston. This door I found in the business area. Everything around me was concrete, glass, and slabs of cold marble. On both sides of this door was a hedge, behind the door, was a little garden patio. An entry way to glasses filled with wine, and a little space set aside from the roar of traffic. Are we in a rush to throw things out too soon? It was just back in the 1950’s that in England furniture was still rationed. The second-hand trade was booming. I loved this little door, saved from the rubbish heap, even if it looks terribly out-of-place and yet at the same time such a welcoming sight!