“No blemishes, no gardener”, my Bride says. Heh, heh, then laments that she cannot go out in public like this… “the arms will have to be covered”.
You have a nice set of rose gloves. I ought to get some for myself. My Bride likes our roses but wouldn’t touch them with a bargepole.
Looks like your bride has joined the garden party for establishing herself with lots of war wounds . Common practice around here.