A gate to nowhere…

I love this gate, someone must have bought it somewhere else because I don’t think it does anything here other than frame a green path that is a short cut to a patch of woodland.  But it has mystery and I’d like to create a bit of that.  

Spent the day in the garden, making nettle soup for lunch, a by-product of trying to pull up nettles in the wild part, which annoyingly have proliferated. Weeding and feeding and mulching round roses.  It took me all day - I don’t know how gardeners get so much done I find it all an emotional experience.   Too many decisions.