The Roses Are In Bloom

It's fall in Arizona.  It's our second Spring.  Twice a year we have lovely roses blooming all over our bushes.  Cliff, our neighbor, has even more.  I was never a "Rose" person until we moved into this house.  The 1950's cottage just seems to require them, and when they are in bloom you simply can't complain.

A Tiny Visitor

Remember to stop and smell the Roses today.  They are beautiful enough to make the Bee cease it's impossible flight, and the tiniest spider climb it's petals for a drink.