Weather rage

It has been blowing all day and finally, when I made it into the garden, I discovered it had blown the topmost buds off the beautiful rose called (I think) Compassion.  I am so furious, I expect it will have more buds later, but I was really looking forward to those.  A lot of flowers are looking bruised from the treatment they have had from the wind.   Now it is delightfully sunny and still furiously windy, I can cope with the weather, so long as it leaves the garden alone.  These sorts of gales in June are really unusual I think, and I am feeling we ought to have a brief period of respite from the meteorological malice!