Closing time. Skies are still gloomy from the promise of tropical moisture (some from the Gulf, some from Rick).
Clyda has been arranging all day. Getting ready for our big weekend. Festival of Roses. Saturday and Sunday. Be there! ;D
I dare you to tell Clyda I stole her soul with this photo. She did not see me get her in this shot.
Red roses (left to right) Little Buckaroo (Monsieur Tillier - pink peeking up), Cadenza. Reve d'Or on the arbor over the Herb section.
Summer vincas thinning out to meet the winter petunias. Lemon thyme makes the border.
Better view of the morning photos.