There are rose bushes and then there are rose bushes that have grown so big, so beautiful and so out of control, they can really only be described as a tree. This is one such bush. I was walking through the French Quarter with Joe and Beau when I stumbled upon this beauty.
Having a very brown thumb myself, I can only imagine the love and care that went into growing it. Maybe one day I’ll have a massive rose tree. In the meantime, I’ll just admire this one!