Greedy for pots

Potted up my new rose, Gertrude Jekyll, and spent the rest of the day getting hot and sweaty in the garden. When have we had a summer like this?

I love my terrace. If it were twice as big, I could fit in twice as many pots. Sometimes I look around the garden and wonder where I could put pots. I know that if I keep searching, I'll find a place that's right. It's daft, when all I have to do is dig more beds.