Look you guys, it's no secret that I kind of suck at gardening: that as much as I desperately want to be the sort of person who enjoys it, I really, really don't. I find almost everything about it to be tedious and resentment-inducing, especially if it's a nice day out.
Too bad you can't smell this. It's wonderful.
I do have very nice roses, which I have managed to not only keep alive, but flourishing. So maybe there's hope for me yet.