Old rose

This lovely rose was in the garden when we came here in 1967 and still produces lovely blooms every year. It doesn’t seem to mind the rain.
I’ve had a busy day, with a long overdue housework session in the morning, then cooking in the afternoon, ready for the weekly Mahjong session on Tuesday. My turn is coming round more often lately as some people have problems at home. It is good to have them here, and it means N gets to have homemade cake.