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When I think June, I think roses…

Last weekend, my one rosebush had no roses on it yet. I went away overnight (one night) and came home to a mass of roses cascading down the spiny arms. These roses are my most fragrant.

Rapid Roses

Rapid Roses

This rosebush was the one good thing the original owners left (beside my three enormous oaks). I would’ve planted it closer to the house, so the heavenly smell could drift in the open windows.

Original Rosebush

Original Rosebush

Last year, one of Hubster’s friends drove a small motorcycle through the bush. So it didn’t get pruned after growing season. I wasn’t sure how much damage was done. Glad to see it’s as alive as ever!

What is your favorite treasure the original owners left?

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