Kew Garden

Which is the name of the rose.  Most of the day was spent back in the garden where thoughts are starting to turn towards winter.  There are still things to harvest but the compost heap is filling with summer debris.  There are also still some delights and this rose in one of them.  I like the pink buds which flower to white.
We've had to reschedule a short family break to which we were looking forward.  It is only an inconvenience but feels like more than that.