Meet Belvedere. She's quite a big girl as you can see from her size and a glimpse of trees in the orchard beyond. Once upon a time she grew through a laurel tree. She long ago engulfed the laurel and stands on her own completely dripping with palest pink turning white clusters of roses. Sadly they don't have that wonderful old fashioned rose scent, but they are so perfect for garlands, arches, hanging decorations, or just queening it at the bottom of the garden.
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