But I was reminded of just how many pictures of doors I have taken over the years after talking to my cousin Marisa in Canada.
She was recently engaged in a project to photograph and record the stories of doors in her home town in Ontario
And as you do I went looking for some of the ones I have come across over the years.
Most are from cities and towns in Italy, Greece and a shed load here in Manchester
Some of the have appeared before along with the history of the people who lived or worked behind them.
So for now I shall just post the pictures of three I Like.
The first is one of those most of us pass by without a second glance.
It is on that very busy and at times desolate stretch of Fairfield Street by Piccadilly Railway Station.
And for a big chunk of the 1970s I often caught the 218 out to Grey Mare lane and then when we bought our first house all the way up to Ashton.
The second is on the Via Nationale in Rome and caught my fancy as I waited outside a clothes shop for what seemed a century. We had done the sightseeing and now it was that other type of activity involving a series of shops which made even the most mundane Roman relic a thing of beauty and fascination.
And that just leaves me with the entrance to J & J Shaw on New Wakefield Street.
|New Wakefield Street|
So there you have it ...... three doors three places and I bet lost of stories, as yet untold.
Locations, Fairfield Street, Manchester, Via Nationale, Rome, and New Wakefield Street Manchester
Pictures; different doors, different places 2002-2010, from the collection of Andrew Simpson