The first time I saw Blossomtime was at Sissinghurst garden in England. There is an old plant covering a large section of the side of the main house, a lovely old brick building. When I saw it (now many years ago) it was in full bloom and simply covered in the most lovely pink roses I had ever seen. The sight of those silvery pink flowers against the warm tudor brick was stunning and the memory of it is still vivid after 20 years. I haven't planted this rose in my garden because I don't have room for one, but I often think I should create space for one. It is truly one of the loveliest of all climbing roses.

this rose can bring perfect flowers of purest HT shape or quartered at the same moment. It's quite astonishing.