A colourful encounter.
The rose guardians of the vines are in full bloom.
In the olden days the vintners would plant rose bushes at the end of a row of vines in order to see if the row was healthy. Rose blooming, wine looming...
The yellow bunch are nice and alert to this temperate start to a public holiday.
A wilder sort of rose shining among its supporting blades of urban wilderness.
Isn't this bunch delightful? So many budding beauties awaiting to shine and bedazzle us.
An orange rose ensconced by a green support crew.
Still learning how to display its floral beauty it nonetheless looks pretty as picture.
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