A garden gate, a rough-hewn door cut from recently-felled hardwood, set in a
garden wall of volcanic stone, whose untended garden threatens to overwhelm it
and revert the whole place back to Africa. This is why we travel.
No story here, I just love the picture. What's on the other side: wisdom,
adventure, enlightenment? Or just somebody's sheep? Picture is from the Île de
Ngor, September 2012.
