By now, I know you have figured out my not so little secret......
I am a flower-a-holic.
When I saw a small morning glory vine creeping up near the front steps, I decided to leave it, and let it do it's thing.
It grew and grew and twisted and turned up the metal railing.
And after months of waiting...finally...it is doing it's thing.
This one is a bit paler than I had wished for, but it still is a beauty.
Many people do not like morning glory and think of it as a pesky vine.
Do you think of Morning glory as a beauty or a beast?