Flaming June
A simple post today, courtesy of Stevie (well, ok, the bland one above’s by me…) When I visited Rangers House Rose Garden a couple of weeks ago, it wasn’t quite ready, but with the warm weather we’ve been having, things have come on apace.
I don’t know what any of these particular roses are, but at the south end of the path, there’s a plan with all the varieties listed, even down to the ones in the stone urns.
So – get on out there, stand in the middle, near that little meadow-y part that has the big tree (the one that often has little memorials underneath it…) and breath deeply, folks. 
Different to Wednesday’s limes, but just as heady. We Londoners have to enjoy pleasant smells while we can – they don’t come along too often…
