We were doing the drive through the countryside and stopped off for fish and chips in Hastings. Wandering around the town, I came across this door. The colours grabbed me, the blue walls, the pistachio ice cream trim, the dove grey door and the little treat of yellow caught my eye. But I have to say, this tree, looking as if it’s had many battles over the years, leaning over the door, almost  as if to say– please let me in, I’ve had enough, I need a rest now–stole my heart.