I found this Mystery Flower growing next to a fence. I had never seen one of these before. Do you know what it is?
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It’s called evening primrose, a.k.a. sundrops. The flowers open in the evening (hence “evening” in the name).
Technically, this is Mystery Flower #1. I took this picture last year and came up with the “Mystery Flower” idea, but by the time I figured out what this flower was, summer was over and it no longer seemed like an appropriate post. That’s why I saved it for now. I haven’t seen any evening primrose yet this year, but it’s the right time of the year, so I’ll be on the lookout.
I saw some today in an overgrown area known to be inhabited by feral cats. Why does evening primrose insist on living in such unsavory areas?
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