Red rose...

...still blooming on my great aunt's (and her parents') grave. Visited the graveyard with mum to decorate the graves with heather and spruce branches. We dug away the faded roses, but left this one. A rare specimen.

Visited the hospital after that. Dad is much better now than a few days ago, but still some tests to do.

This is part 10 (of 10) of "Something I like" challenge. Not just the rose, but the persistence it represents.