If I lived in the country I would definitely have a little wooden gate with it's own painted name and all the window frames and doors would be decorated in the same shade of colour.
Wild things would grow among carefully chosen cottage plants and sweet peas and nasturtiums would ramble everywhere.
Roses would adorn the front all mingled with the scent of honeysuckle and jasmine.
My preferred form of transport would be.............well I'm sure you can guess and the bells from the church would wake us every Sunday morning.
Muddy wellies in the porch and the smell of wood smoke and home baking would greet you.
Quirky little houses dating back to gawd knows when with their pretty little gardens and smoke curling from the chimney pots.
'Oh yes' - if I lived in the country in a tiny little village like this I would have all that and much, much more, but for now I will dream, because dreaming is good.
And don't let anyone tell you otherwise.