Just a rose

This orangey - red - pinkey coloured rose smells gorgeous and lives in a part of a side garden that has belonged to the original buildings. It's flowered every year for the last 18 and probably many more. I have no idea what it's called or where it came from (though a Russian Count allegedly lived on the site before we did). It's never been fed or watered and it's generally forgotten about. It was only today when I was snapping some branches on an overgrowing elderberry tree that its full beauty was exposed.