A large rose-tree stood near the entrance of the garden: the roses growing on it were white, but there were three gardeners at it, busily painting them red. Alice thought this a very curious thing, and she went nearer to watch them, and just as she came up to them she heard one of them say, `Look out now, Five! Don’t go splashing paint over me like that!’
– Alice in Wonderland, Lewis Carroll.
I couldn’t help but think of Alice in Wonderland when I discovered this rose. A uniquely red splashed flower named Nostalgia that exudes a beautifully powerful scent. Locally grown outside of Berlin.