A Rose By Any Other Name

One of many stunning roses we inherited when we bought our bungalow in September last year.

The garden is a real treat but I don't know the names of half the things that are growing.

It's fun finding out.

In extras, a photo I call Divisions. A scene from my walk this afternoon in The Corvedale. It never ceases to blow my mind with its understated beauty.

Feeling blessed, especially as Mrs I has demanded (!) that we go out for a meal tonight (!) ..in the Jag (!!).

Who am I  to argue...