This beauty flowered a couple of days ago and I’ve decided to trim her and display in my living room. The last rose for a little while. There’s a storm rolling in, winds are up and the clouds are grey. I think I might sit and watch for a while.
I normally love Winter but this one hasn’t felt the same. It’s heavy and dark. I am shocked to think of warm days with longing, so unlike me. Looking forward to new bright blooms.