Today I had to pick up a lovely old architect's plan chest from a picturesque little village called Snape, about 25 miles from here.
It has its own little castle. Very cool.
In fact, our local countryside is dotted with castles, ruins, follies, historic houses and oddities. You are more likely to come across a ruined abbey than a petrol station around here. Check Pete's blog if you don't believe me.
Anyway, I got the chest home and discovered it wouldn't fit through any of the doors in our house.