Grape soda lupines (lupinus excubitus). These grow wild on the roadsides here, intermingled with the wild mustard (Father Serra was also here). Just gorgeous. They’re supposed to smell like their name, but we couldn’t catch the faintest whiff of grape.
A Fan Letter to Amy Ludwig VanDerwater
Nature Is Amazing #4,572
You are what you eat
Look! For once it’s not a bee…
Bet you didn’t know peanuts could fly