I went to a rose garden in the mountains of Corralitos yesterday. It was a lovely old falling down place that used to be a garden center that carried roses of antique variety. It has now fallen into disrepair but it still retains a certain feeling of wistful beauty.
The only rose I rescued was a delicate yellow girl with scalloped edges.
I have just discovered that my cell phone allows me to post directly from my phone. That means I can take a picture on the spot and send it to my blog and it will magically appear here in a matter of seconds. Now that is magic of the highest order.
Most people just call that technology.
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