On a chilly day ride (ducking out of work for an hour) I decided to keep the warm gloves on. My picture of the day dates back to last summer.
Picture of one of the moon flowers from the wife's garden from this past summer. They bloom at night, and usually wither away the next day. The aroma given off by a garden of these is intoxicating, so much so, that on nights when we have 20 or 30 of them, there might be a hundred bees fighting for a chance to get into one of them.
Just before bloom in the evening...
A bit nerve wracking to go out and take pictures at night because of all the bees, but this is what a single bloom looks like the next morning.
The blooms range in size from 5 to 7 inches in diameter.