This fairy tale rose was a gift. I watched the bud appear, but really didn't expect a bloom so late in the season. This is one of my favorite roses. It is called "Heirloom Rose" and its' color is as luxurious as its' scent. If you walk past it or sit near it, a romantic aroma glides by. Monday, October 12, 2009
The Last Rose of Summer
This fairy tale rose was a gift. I watched the bud appear, but really didn't expect a bloom so late in the season. This is one of my favorite roses. It is called "Heirloom Rose" and its' color is as luxurious as its' scent. If you walk past it or sit near it, a romantic aroma glides by. 
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