Two "ladies" were picking roses! Now, even if they couldn't read the signs that say Don't Pick the Roses, surely common sense would tell them that if everyone picked the roses there would be none left to enjoy. I finally asked them to stop and explained the signs, the reason, and the fact that the garden was funded by donations in memory of loved ones, and it certainly wasn't respectful to their memories. They finally left, but I was still mad. So I went and visited my Mom's roses, calmed down a bit, and enjoyed the last of the concert which I'm sharing here with you.