It begins at The Old College.
It rounds the corner neatly...
And keeps on going.
This wisteria vine is in Dorchester-on-Thames, a little village near Oxford with some big history. Here's a post from a previous visit.
Now I need to remember to go back in May when all that wisteria is blooming. You all may remember I have a sickness when it comes to wisteria, and we're not talking allergies.
I suspect Mrs. Sarah Fletcher, God rest her sensitive soul, probably expired on June 7 at the sight of all that purple-y loveliness.