The name of the rose

A quiet day today; coffee and a catch up with a friend at the Atrium café at church this morning, followed by some manic clearing up and cleaning in my craft room this afternoon. I’m trying to make more space on the work surface so that it’s easier to do dressmaking in there. I have so many hobbies, and every so often I have to blitz the place in order to clear the decks for the next project.

More sunny periods today, which are very welcome, but it’s still chilly indoors. I’ll soon be complaining that the house is too hot of course!

I don’t know the name of this yellow rose. I can see it from the kitchen when I’m washing up and it gives me such a lot of pleasure.