“…in all my garden there is no red rose.” said Oscar Wilde

Unquestionably, roses are the quintessential symbol of love. The red rose has long been a symbol of beauty, passion, desire, and everlasting affection dating back centuries. History is steeped in stories, myths and legends of the symbolic red rose from ancient Greece and Rome, the Middle Ages, Persia, Egypt, China, and the Victorian era. One…

“If you have never had a garden you cannot understand, and if you have had a garden you will know that it would take a whole book to describe all that came to pass there.”

The essence of gardening is doing, digging, shaping, moving, and fine-tuning. After weeks of work, it is time for the best part, the planting. The bare-root roses have arrived; half are planted already, with the remainder soaking in buckets waiting for the welcome rain to stop. It is a heady time of year that culminates…