At the Hartford Rose Garden

My parents flew out to visit in June, while Aras and Adrija were visiting us, as the chances to visit are rare. That spring Vaiva had discovered the Rose Garden in Hartford, which neither of us had known about despite living in Connecticut for 30 years. When Vaiva and I first visited, the bloom was at a peak. When we took all of our guests a couple weeks later, there were still plenty of flowers but the peak had passed.