Catching the light

On the kitchen windowsill this morning.
I brought the rose in yesterday as it was being buffeted about in the wind. Quite a few of my garden roses have been gifts from friends and family on different occasions.
My dad grew roses. Tall stands of Queen Elizabeth ones lined each side of the garden path.
In the back garden he had a bed with several different kinds, including an Ingrid Bergman which was his pride and joy. After he died in 2010, my cousin bought me one and I’ll post a photo of it as it is in flower here now.
Here’s a link to some information
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rosa_'Ingrid_Bergman'