I think most woman love roses. I cannot tell you the name of this climber, it was a gift. It is making its way through the Dogwoods and has reached great heights.
Rosa Canina, is seen along every lane here. Our native wild rose. For me, she is the Queen of the Roses. She adorns the hedgerow in the garden and has found her way to the arches by the house, where she joins wisteria and honeysuckle. I love her simplicity........and her fluffly golden centre.
Rambling Rector has really put a spurt on this year and is starting to climb the oak tree at the bottom of the garden. I love this rose, it has the most wonderful fragrance.
Clematis 'Gillian Blades' (which is supposed to be white) has started to scramble through
Rambling Rector, I think given time they will make a lovely combination :)