We enjoy going for a drive every Sunday after breakfast. I think it's a habit leftover from our childhood, (back in the "good old days") when gasoline was 23 cents a gallon! This drizzly summer morning found us driving up into the hills where it became foggier with each turn in the road. It felt like we were in January rather than July! I thought of the Rose Garden and told hubby to stop so I could take a few photos. Hope you enjoy them! 

Summer morning in Portland, Oregon

My Lasa-poos and I enjoying the cool morning.

Raindrops on roses

Sheila"s Lipstick

I have been coming to these gardens over 35 years, and each year they amaze me.