Local Doorways

As a perma-tourist in Britain I'm always oohing and ahhing over things I find quaint (The Brits hate it when Americans use that word). At the moment I'm finding doorways quaint. So, recently, and at the risk of looking like a stalker, I've been taking stealthy iPhotos of cute doorways in our area. Here's a little sample:

I think a Hobbit left the Shire to set up housekeeping here. Even Tabitha would have to worry about smacking her head on this one. To give you some perspective, the top of the picket fence doesn't even reach the top of my hip!











Another low doorway.
















And another.
















Just how short were people in the olden days anyway?!















I suppose if you have to live in a pink house, a black door looks a little less sissy.














Edward thinks what this house really needs is a few flowers to jazz it up.














As it says, this is "The House With Two Front Doors" (click to enlarge)












I love a bold front door. Such a British trademark.

















And red is my favorite.