Our courtyard has a small section given over to four o’clock flowers.
They insist on growing in the gravel there rather than in the flowerbed above where they were planted.
They also show a very independent spirit about when they open their flowers.
Four o’clock is wildly inaccurate; these ones don’t open till late evening.
Then they party all through the night and into the next morning.
This post is my 730th since I started posting regularly every day. To complete 2 years, I need one more because 2012 was a leap year! At the precise anniversary, I’ll be moving over lock, stock and barrel to Daily Reflection on our company website, where you’ll already find a duplicate of this photo. Please come and follow me there!