old french roses

outside my window it is cold and wet and grey, 

 inside we have lit a fire, and I am sitting poring over catalogues of old french roses

imagining, planning, hoping,

 

this has to be among the most pleasant way to garden

in our minds ....  no mud, no gloves, no thorns

 

just the hopes and promise of a sunny and fragrant spring

hope you are enjoying your weekend