Days of rain and roses

Well I seem to be going through all the cliches at the moment, if it's not light trails it's raindrops on roses, but there was nothing much to get excited about on such a grey, mournful day and I'm not tempted to venture far tonight.

In a way this killed two birds with one stone as this is the first time I've grown anything that I couldn't smoke and I'm going to have to prune them back soon, so at least I got a photo before they went!