I don't remember this variety of rose. It is the only survivor from a collection of five I bought one year. The deer and rabbits tend to eat the canes down to nubs. I guess they missed this one I hid under a lilac tree.
Mini rose in the fairy garden.
David Austin rose.
This is not a good picture but I this used to be an old fashioned rose. My son bought it for me for Mother's Day with money from his first job. The garden was neglected for a couple of years when my husband had cancer and now I think this is a wild rose that grew from the rootstalk. It looks nothing like the rose my son bought me. He doesn't remember what it looked like so I just tell him the above is his rose. In a way I guess it is.
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