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Hello, Kucheryavyi Sad, Olya Kucheryava, suburbs of Lviv. All the roses have already bloomed, but ours have only just begun to flower. I want to say that I'm already at such a stage of trojanism. The most beloved, time-tested, healthy, and disease-resistant varieties that remained in the garden. And if I were to say I'd tell you about the very best ones, it would be untrue, because I love them all. Today I'll just talk about some varieties from my garden. The first one struck me because, after that scorching heat of plus 38 in the shade for Lvivshchyna, It was terrible, after that heat I didn't pick a single flower from it. The flowers are as if plastic, they are still holding on to the bush and continue to do so. Thank goodness, it's already cooled down a bit here, plus 18, now we're freezing. The second thing that strikes one is the size of the flower. It's precisely the size of the flower that attracts all my guests and makes them stare in awe. It stands out among other roses due to the size of its individual blossoms. Due to the dryness, they did not reach the required sizes this year. Yet, Aphrodite remains unmistakably recognizable as a prominent feature in this flowerbed. Despite the delicate colors, her colors are also very pleasant. Strange chewy, unusual chewy, and chewy with such a kavinka, nyudinka, nudivo chewy. To look is not to marvel. The flower does not shed, the petals are held together exceptionally firmly—this matters to some people. It doesn't shed at all under itself; each flower must be removed by hand. She holds the flower for a very long time too; earlier I said five days a week, significantly longer. Perhaps I've matured because of that, but in my bush, it's already been at least four years. But it doesn't smell at all to me—it doesn't smell like anything at all. Next, the little leaf in Aphrodite, this is what we see—tiny salmon-colored flowers. Very nice contrast: healthy flowers of Aphrodite and small inflorescences in kimono. And the dolphin's blue as well. But I'm talking about Aphrodite. Aphrodite has large and beautiful leaves. Even without flowers, the bush looks very attractive, and its shape is excellent. She never casts such lures, nor does she form scattered shrubs. Incidentally, I have two bushes here planted next to each other for effect. About 30 cm apart from each other. And they form one single, continuous mass. The bush never grew taller than a meter. Height, reliable variety, reliable, visible, impressive. Excellent variety Aphrodite. In the next one, I was doubtful. He recommended him to me. He looked somewhat like that in the photo. In reality, this is clearly the foreground. Here it is. You are beautiful. Sister of poetry. She didn't even notice our crazy fuss. Amazing. And she holds the flowers unrealistically, simply unrealistically long. What worried me was the flower's not-too-full center. In the first year, it was something like that, I think, right in the foreground, I must have made a mistake. Now I see, I didn't make a mistake, I didn't make a mistake. The flower blooms absolutely incredible. We have such wavy, jagged petal tips. Look, what beauty. And it remains in such a stage for a long time. Already so, to open up, to reveal oneself—this comes much later. It has to be for a week, more than a week already To live that little flower in the white world. And the colors. This pinkish color, I don't know if the camera captures it. He's some kind of salmon-pink. Unbelievable impression. On the video, I don't know if the footage will come through. The real beauty of what the eyes see. Brightness, health, foliage, very healthy. We have all heard about poetry, and we know how healthy it is. And about "You are beautiful." I was even told that "You are beautiful" is preferred more. And now I understand why. She is plump. She has been keeping the flowers for a very long time—about a month, we think. I don't know, maybe three weeks. There are so many flowers that it's impossible to keep track of them individually. But the overall impression of the bush, As splendid in bloom as he is now, unmatched, striking. Now I'll show you her sister poem, The one who also didn't pick a single flower at the special event either. She endured absolutely everything. This bright orange one is a supertruper, and near her, it somewhat dims this passion for poetry. The flower is much fuller, the bush is taller, The leaves are beautiful, in that area, powdery uplifted. There's still a little bit of life left in me, and she's nearby. I want two bushes next to each other. Salmon pink hues, flower durability, all the same. Indeed, the flower is fuller. If they were to ask me to choose right now, it would be hard to decide. Nevertheless, it looks more impressive. You are beautiful, regardless of a simpler flower. How strange it might sound. You are beautiful, something more interesting, a more classical poem. So, for any preference, you can choose something suitable and reliable. Red tornado, Charles Darwin is about to wake up. Oh, aromatic Charles Darwin. This year he impressed me both with the bush and the flowers. A wonderful Austin, one of the best. She is not one of those that endure the heat like the previous varieties. No, no, no, not about the heat at all. It's raining petals terribly. And from the previous poems "You Are Beautiful," everything needs to be done manually. Oh, oh, dear. Oh, ah, note that on the reply. I intentionally made this video today. Even from afar, you can't see that it's already full of responses. Musk hybrid Mozart with Lady. After the heat, after the sweltering days, it looks like this. I have two little bushes of this delicacy. Now I understand why she's so hard to detach in the nursery. One of them was bought from Viktoriia Kononenko via Facebook. And the other one is in your rose. Here, this one is from your rose. Both are equally beautiful. And I'll tell you where I got the previous varieties. Poetry too is in Viktoriia Kononenko. You're beautiful, Tanya Onypenko from Green Jardin recommended it to me. I bought it for her. Well, Frodite is easier to find. Bought from Rosina. Let us return to the impressions about Mozart from Lady. And they are the best. Bush up to 70 cm. They are quite young, I have them. Perhaps higher ones will. But I hope not. We won't talk about clarity. And the little flower itself, although it's about 2 cm. Well, she's incredibly beautiful. She is very beautiful. Even separately. Such a little miniature. Inflorescences, of course, are impressive in bulk. They say that red highlights are used in the garden. I would say no. Light-colored varieties. White varieties. Light pink. But when you look at the garden as a whole, They themselves are what catch the eye. More than red, more than orange. Such light spots are precisely the accent ones. Mozart and Leddy can calmly be taken to the main area. A bright, fresh accent. I won't tell you how a single little flower is held. You understand that it's unreal to say, to track down. Maybe someone's watching, taking notes—I don't know. That shrub is generally attractive. Very long. The only thing is, the flowers don't smell. I tied them up because the inflorescences were large and heavy. It would be a pity if something broke there. Truthfully, nothing has ever broken for me. Next to Mozart with Ledi, with larger and darker flowers, There is also one such most worthy, most deserving little oyster, Boskobel. First of all, the bush holds itself. This is a marvel for an Ostrich. On the other hand, the little flowers are looking upward instead of falling over. Third, it smells like raspberries. And the flower holds on, I'm not talking about the heat. In the fire, she burned to death. Let us give due credit to the truth—it has burned down. A great many had just bloomed, and right away went into the bucket of little flowers. But we rarely experience such heat. And when it's not scorching, for up to five days we enjoy a separate little flower. Sniffing, enjoying. The color is not simple either. It's such a peach-pink color. He is interesting. My little plant has been with me for several years, and it's not tall. I cut low, not covering what's important, it should have a harmonious shape. It's forming like that, nice. I'm tying it tightly, just tying it for safety. These wagons are quite sturdy and robust. Clear, but not quite like Mozart-Sledge. Of course, in comparison. Here's the Mozart-Sled, with millions of those little puppets. There's nothing like that in Buskobel. He is no less beautiful. Both Mozart-Sledge and Buscombe had plumpness during their first year of illness. She didn't see any flour on them. Then either I caught up with them, or they had grown stronger and more mature. Everything is fine now. Nothing special here, a nice big letter. About flowers. If Mozart-Sledgy is keeping them mummified, but in that mass, in that mummy, they are lost, That's Buskobel—just like a true Austinite, there must be something of an Austinite in her. It removes the plugs when I fail to take them off myself. Just like another of my favorites – Pompadour. This variety is less stable than the previous ones in terms of flowering. but not by the bush, not by the leaves. The flower doesn't last long. But this is the most fragrant variety and the most beloved by fragrance in the flower bed. Pompadour's curly garden is simply a wonder. Following that principle, she planted small, light-colored ones next to the large ones, And Pompadour flowers are large enough, standing next to larger, darker ones. I like the flower itself, because it is deep, full, No intermediates are visible there. A bushy variety, 1.1 meters tall, rounded. I'm tying it, because without tying, the support holds it up. And she must be tied up. It might hit somewhere on the sides. See the abundance of poplars. Aroma – one of the absolute best, I heard about him in Troyan. Some little roses for beauty, she's beautiful to me, just for beauty. Smelling different roses satisfies our various needs. Moka rose—such a sickly, yet still a flower, yet still the color. It's the kind of case where you don't admire it from afar. And a little flower by itself. And such types are needed. You linger beside her for a long time, because the colors you see are right there before you. Coffee, cappuccino, chocolate. That's just how they are, that's just how they are. Kushchik has the classic form of a tea-hybrid rose. That is, it's not wide—about 40 to 50 centimeters. And I'm also over a meter tall. The special flowers burned up, scorched to nothing. As far as I remember, it responds normally. Well, the flower was short-lived, it didn't last long. But not a mere passing fancy either. She exists for five days. They say it's hard to combine such a color. The lime shades to the rose moka go very well together. And I have emerald gold tiles at the back. Together, it looks quite attractive, decorative, and pleasant. It seems neither the flower is very sturdy nor is it particularly healthy. Regarding health issues from flour dust, such as spot diseases. I don't remember, I don't remember. Well, there's flour dust in that area, so it's no surprise. And she, the red rose, lifts it up first. Despite all those points, I can't imagine a garden without roses. I don't know of any other type with such interesting colors either. flowers that should be so beautiful. I don't cut flowers for a vase. Well, for now, fundamentally, it's absolutely not at all to me. Once, the peduncle broke off, as always, with the largest inflorescence. Goodness, what an incredible beauty. About that bouquet. And she started with the handsome Darsy Basil. Look at what the heat has done to him—some curious thing. The inner petals are burnt, while the outer ones remain. These became two-colored flowers. And I conclude with this type. Purplish-pink, violet, shall we say. This is one of the best Austen's works. Best through what? The plant's form does not collapse. You can place him in key positions where appearance matters. We won't seat someone like William Shakespeare here. because it will collapse left and right. That will be somewhat awkward. Darsy Basil is really great. Although the single flower did not last even three days. It's been sitting on the bush for about 4-5 days. Of course, it depends on the temperature. However, overall, the bush has been in bloom for a very long time. It doesn't smell strongly, but it's slightly off and a bit sickly. Not really, but sometimes a little bit does happen. That's how it is in autumn. Well, we've gone through several types together. You see, my garden in general. There's something worth looking at, something to talk about. And gladly show and tell. If anyone is interested in a specific variety or bush, What's this you have here? Tell me about it. That would be cool. You know, a custom video about varieties. If there are no such questions, I will demonstrate and tell about my choice. We could talk about roses forever. And stopping the purchase of new ones is also very difficult. Trojanism is a fascinating thing, It gives a very large amount of Trojan horse and sensations, It's exhausting, but it also takes a lot of time and effort. I consider this time spent on beauty. This time is spent for one's soul. It's not so much work or labor as it is enjoyment. Otherwise, nobody would subscribe to such a quantity of roses and such a quantity of work. I sincerely thank you for your attention and glory to our Ukraine.