Full of Promise

I've hung on all day, through the nervous terror of an Andy Murray game, the Sunday papers, lunch at Coast, a snooze with the heating on and a fleece wrapped round my feet (yes-indoors) in the hope that I could get a blip in sunlight. Six p.m. now and still it's drizzling and damp, so I've settled for this shot.

We'll miss all those buds bursting out as we go home tomorrow in order to get ready to go off on holiday again!! I know, a terrible job but somebody has to do it. I like this rose for its sheer flowering ability; and it makes me think of candelabra!