Dedicated service

I'm sure this passage has been a dedicated servant of the people of Stratford upon Avon, but not as a highway. I love this sort of sign.

The final leg of the world tour of England. We are both absolutely exhausted and pretty much 'socialed' out. We've seen some lovely places and spent time with many great people. But we've also slept in too many different beds and lugged our bags up too many staircases.

Time to get changed. The final leg is the wedding of the first member of the next generation down. Quite a gathering of the clan. Mr A is preparing himself by having a mid morning snooze. Onwards and upwards.