Dad's Rose

No idea as to the proper name for this lovely rose. My Husband and I brought it back to Devon when my Dad died. It lived quite happily for quite a few years in the garden in the forest, and has now settled here in Barnstaple for the last 13 years. It gets hard pruned in the Spring and I am rewarded with a mass of pink flowers through the Summer.

The extras, a garden spider, who got a bit annoyed when I was taking photos, and a lovely flower, its name escapes me :-)