Roses are back!

In an unexpected turn of events my roses rose from the grave (Ha-ha! I love puns!). Usually after their glorious summer fling they are done for the year, but much to my surprise this weekend I woke up and about six new roses had opened up (cue The Damned song). I also got to buy asters at the farmer’s market this weekend. Extra-pretty. I was too late in the day for the mums, apparently all the locals bought them out in the morning hours. I’ll have to be more aggressive this weekend.