Several years ago, a friend gave us a kalanchoe from Hawaii.
He suggested we put it in a pot, but we unwisely ignored his advice.
The kalanchoe quickly spread across one of the lower terraces, so we were forced to put black plastic and heavy rocks around it in an effort to slow its growth.
Every fall, it goes into bloom.
I took this photograph yesterday of its flowers, which last a few weeks, are about the size of your thumbnail and smell like honeysuckle.
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