Another year gone by

2 years since my lovely husband passed away. So busy at work I didn't have time to dwell on this.  Once home (8pm again!!) I picked some of the garden roses he bought for me as a birthday present, and took them up to his memorial tree.  The grass near the memorial trees had been mown, but around the trees themselves it was quite long, covering the plaques which was a shame.  I'm not really one for visiting memorials - the person isn't there, so I may well not visit again, although it was kind of his golfing friends to arrange the plaque. The evening light was lovely, so the photos are of the golf course surrounding the memorial wood.