This picture was taken this morning. I didn't have the heart to pluck off the rose petal that was sticking oddly out the side of the bud. I thought it added to the charm of the photo. We have experienced some terrible storms here lately in Indiana, and I chalk this small amount of damage to one of those storms.
These beautiful ladies arrived before we moved into your new home, I placed them all in individual containers and began their journey with us. The weekend we closed on our new home, they were installed in their new place of honor.
Last summer they handled the heat like pros, a drought that withered many lawns. Then they weathered through the worst winter in 30 years here in Indiana. I have never covered my rose bushes for the winter, I give them a good pruning and mulch. Maybe I should have last year, during the worst of the freeze I was hopeful the house would protect them. Spring arrived, and the center three bushes immediately sprung to life.
It is July and many times for the past month
I was ready to call the rose grower and inform them that one of the girls did not make it through the harsh winter. This morning I was completely delighted to see that the final bush has begun to produce foliage. Here is a picture of the 5 girls in my front area.