Yellow rose

Another workman here today. Not a repair this time, but fitting smart meters. Because ours is an old house, nothing is straightforward, but eventually the job was done. Meanwhile I kept our of the way, and did some useful tidying in the garden.
I am having a quiet afternoon, but later I have a Zoom meeting of the Talking Newspaper committee followed by a proper WI meeting in the hall.
The yellow rose above the garden shed has suddenly burst into flower. It didn’t get pruned this year, but it doesn’t seem to have done it any harm.