This is a red rose that climbs up the front of our house. The house belonged to Steve's Dad before he died and we had it modernised and moved in because he runs his business which is registered to our address. He used to work here when his Dad was alive and we lived further round the village which meant we could keep an eye on him and give him a hand with meals, etc. The rose was planted by him so it is rather nice to see that it is still going strong although at the moment it doesn't seem to have so many flowers on it. This was taken before the rain which is now pouring down! I'm glad I took this before I went to work
Beautiful rose - and lovely sentiments.
I really love to look around me at roses that were here when my Dad bought this house or ones my mother loved. So special.
I really love to look around me at roses that were here when my Dad bought this house or ones my mother loved. So special.