Rose Hills, California, USA
It was my first time in the United States. My Aunt brought us to this place called “Rose Hills” somewhere in California. She told us that back then when she first arrived, it was one of the places she visited first. When we got there my sense of seeing and smell were satisfied. The different varieties of roses are in bloom and sooo big. All in different colors, types, and shapes,.imagine walking down this rose field…nonetheless when were about to leave, it was then i realized that the place is near a memorial park, it is probably a place where they grow flowers and use them for such purposes.But who cares., that’s the only time i got to see huge and beautiful roses, something that Philippine weather and soil can’t provide.