Last year when we arrived in northern Germany my aunt had our room all ready, and my cousin had put out the chocolate and little bottles of wine for us. It was all so pretty. The one thing that I found so thoughtful and loving was after coming back from one of our day trips I found a rose on the ledge put there by my cousin. She said it was her last rose of the summer.
So my blogger friends I am passing it on to you......The Last Rose of Summer