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 I've been enjoying the climbing roses in the Ethnobotany Garden (part of the Children's Garden at the SC Botanical Garden).
 
 They're  wonderfully fragrant, and trigger childhood memories of the Rose Garden  in Berkeley, CA, when I was young, maybe seven (and was reminded of  later, as a graduate student returning, serendipitously, perhaps, to  where I was born.) 
 These  roses are lovely, and largely disease-free -- they're not supposed to  get black spot, but have a few minor signs, with our normally wet  spring. 
 Such a great memory plant, associated with a long ago time.
 (Hmm.  I'm stuck in blogspot issues with this post.  But enjoy the images, nonetheless).
 
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