Whenever a window is opened...whenever laundry is being hug...whenever the mail is retrieved....the smell of roses is in the air.
What a delight! The winter was hard on my roses bushes, and I lost three of them. However, the heartiest of them have remained, and how wonderful they smell.
This huge bush out back we have let grow with sweet abandon. It is really huge...probably too huge. However, we can smell it all around. I've brought some in to enjoy as well. How I love roses!