The perfect rose

Yesterday I was walking the streets of Fulham at 5.30am with Max.

This is not something that I want to make a habit of, but I am trying to get Max off the bottle so he is waking and screaming the house down at all hours.

There is a certain house in a certain street which has the most amazing roses out the front.

I KNOW it's naughty but I just couldn't resist this ONE LITTLE ROSE, just one.