Peeking bud

Slim pickings of photos for today. This rose was for years in a pot on the porch, away from the pesky deer. Last spring we transplanted it to a bed next to the house; it is thriving. I have no recollection of its name.
After church we stayed home; John is diligently working on the sauna remodel. I loaded the food dryer with plums. Pears will follow, the Bosc tree is loaded!