Chicago Peace is the name of a rose that I have. I planted it for my Husband's Uncle Ray, who hailed from Chicago.
The other day, I had not one, but 2 of my roses growing very high and I could see them as I cooked and cleaned in the kitchen.
I was so excited about this unusual event, that I took this photo.
The next day, we got wind. Not just a little wind, but a big wind. 71 mph gust of wind in my little town of Saugus.
To say the least, my rose is gone. Blown away...
My little bud is still there and will bloom soon.
Ha to the wind!
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