My home is a castle

I was truly privileged as a child.  We lived in a modest house but the back garden bordered the high wall surrounding the castle grounds.  In my father’s day this park was off bounds for the townspeople (except on Easter Sunday or Monday, for a couple of hours).  Nowadays the park is public and the castle is the town hall.  To me, it was always the playground just behind the house.

For The Daily Post where Cheri asked to share a favourite place. More favourite places can be found here.