I had roses on the altar today and peeked out to see if any popped up overnight. The view from the door was not of huge roses but small intensely perfumed ones. All of them David Austen roses.
Diane got the big flashy Enchanted Peace and also the tiny, delicate Queen of Sweeden - on the altar today.
A group of kids were next door and some playing on the other side. Charlie Sue and I went out to enjoy the commotion. One dad was supervising and we talked. Charlie did wild circles in the PARK! to wear down the girls. It was a lot of fun.
A mother took the flowers in - and they were intense. Two of them were enough to fill a room and make someone say, "Where did that come from!?"
