A Rose by any other Name . . .

For all you rose lovers out there – you get it!

I’m not quite sure how to describe the fragrance I smell when breathing in the scent of this rose, but I think of pink lemonade with a hint of lavendar.  Regardless the aroma; its full bloom rivals some of the most beautiful roses I have seen, in person or in magazines. 

How can one not like the site of beautiful roses or the wonderful scents that waft through the air as you lean toward the velvety leaves for a closer look or smell? 

. . . and, as Roy Rogers would sing at the end of his Western Movies . . . “until we meet again” . . .