The thing here is the rose. I've nothing more to say. But sometimes at this time of year I find the fading light as wonderful as the most splendid summer morning. This is the time of surprises. So I thought I'd share a few remembrances of Belfast and the drabness of the world, and the wonder of poetry and then I got thinking again of the garden. And all it's surprises.

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