On the El Camino (a happenin' street), these Morning Glories spill over the wall of a garden center and down to a creek that meanders through Santa Clara. These flowers always remind me of my childhood in the South where you hear at the beginning of the day, “Mornin’, Glory.”

Besides, I'm rather partial to the purple/green color combo.

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