The bees are loving the blooming wild roses all over the farm. I have been lucky enough to catch them at their prime each day before the insects have their way with them. Each morning the flowers from the prior day are broken, missing petals, stamen, and sometimes just gone all together. Next to the old flowers have opened new ones with fresh pollen attracting more bees, or possibly the same bees from days before.
The farm is dotted with the wild rose bushes and their pink blooms peak through the bushes so you jsut catch a glimpse of their color as the sun moves across their face.