I have cut three of the beautiful golden roses we were given for our Golden wedding some years ago. They smell divine. 
This intriguing gate is in Montecatini Termé, Tuscany.
I like this new word.
And it’s Father’s Day so just a word to remember my lovely Dad.
Brunch at The Blue Bar is a tradition whenever the family are here – delicious food followed by fun on the beach, body boarding and messing about in the water – for the family, not us!
We have lovely pinkish rose buds.
And a gorgeous rose.
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