Glenfiddich

Appearing by popular request, Glenfiddich is the second (of two!) roses at our front door. The sun and heat yesterday morning must have prompted the bud to burst open. Oh yes, the scent is excellent but, strangely, nothing like a single malt. Managed to take this before the heavens opened!
As we are still surrounded by roadworks and the attendant machinery, we escaped sharpish seeking somewhere clean i.e. not muddy, to walk Rona. We ended up, predictably, in Culross and popped imto the palace gardens. Took quite a few photos but not really anything blip-worthy. And then the rain started!
Have just had a look at the weather forecast - might need a wet-suit and flippers!