Our Special Garden Roses 13th June 2026

Climbing red roses

  Our roses in the garden are thriving at present. I realise that every rosebush in our garden has an individual story. Each story connects and brings memories of stages in our lives together.
  It starts with the magnificent red climbing rose that belonged to Margaret’s Dad and Mum, which I believe was gifted to them on their sixtieth wedding anniversary. We inherited it when Margaret’s Mum passed away.

Margaret’s Blue Rose
Magical red/orange rose

   Next, there are two rosebushes we bought for each other 15 years ago on our sixth wedding anniversary. One was Margaret’s famous blue rose, the image of which has been shared many times on social media posts over the years. The other is my magical red-orange rose that has also been admired many times from afar.
   Next, we have a couple of random buys which we have nurtured into colourful rose adulthood in the garden.

Bart’s league of nurses commemoration rose
New yellow climbing roses

   Then, we bought a beautiful rose that commemorated 120 years of the Barts League of Nurses. This arrived and was planted in the garden, but sadly, after a few weeks, the top was nibbled off completely by a roving Muntjac deer that got into the garden. I immediately contacted the growers and ordered another which arrived, survived, and bloomed beautifully.
   Then, two years later, to our delight, the original rosebush burst into bloom, and this year we have two excellent rosebushes that commemorate the Barts League of Nurses. This means a lot to Margaret as Barts is where she did her training to become a nurse.

Rosebush beauty

  Finally, two years ago, I bought a new climbing rose that flowered with a burst of bright yellow blooms earlier this year. I have high hopes of this growing up to commemorate a certain octogenarian birthday party.

Margaret’s blue rose

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Daily Nature Log. 13th June 2026

Corvids

The Narrative
   The afternoon sat at a breezy 16°C, though a 10–15 mph westerly wind dropped the real feel closer to 13°C. Still, the sun made regular appearances, and the rain held off.
   The walk began with a grim sight: a pigeon that had sadly fallen victim to roadkill near the recreation ground. Things picked up at the town football ground, where a flock of rooks was busy foraging on the turf. Entering the recreation ground, I crossed paths with a family walking a large, white-muzzled poodle. Beyond them, a cricket match was in full swing, quietly observed by a spectator and their exceptionally well-behaved black Labrador. In the hedge bordering the cemetery, a lively flock of about 10 sparrows darted in and out of the brush.

Sparrows

   Stepping through the cemetery gates, I caught the quick flash of a dunnock diving for cover under a shrub. A solitary wood pigeon watched from a nearby ledge, while various corvids patrolled the grassy verges along the central pathway.
   At the top of the cemetery, the empty field was a bustling avian dining room. Wood pigeons heavily outnumbered the local rooks and jackdaws, while another dunnock worked the base of the hedgerow. A lone, hefty herring gull took flight the moment I appeared, triggering a chain reaction.

Rooks scattering

    Within minutes, my presence cleared the field; the wood pigeons and jackdaws scattered to the winds, leaving only a stubborn line of rooks sentry-perched on the distant telegraph wires.
   Heading back down the cemetery road, the wind had whipped up a proper roar, whistling fiercely through the holm oaks and pine needles overhead. After pausing to photograph a charming little pocket of wildflowers by the main road, I reached the leisure centre. There, an unlikely trio—a feral pigeon, a corvid, and a gull—sat perfectly lined up along the rooftop to see me home.

Pocket of wild flowers

Metric activity Log
Distance 1.7 miles
Duration 35 minutes
Google Fit Effort 24 Heart Points
Weather 16°C (Felt like 13–14°C), windy but dry with sunny intervals
Key Sightings
Rooks, Jackdaws, Wood Pigeons,

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