What’s That . . . ?

I thought that I was going to be in trouble for picking one of Mrs W’s flowers from one of her pots adorning our front steps, but when she saw me taking the photo and said “What’s that” I knew I was safe.  Possibly a weed, or an alpine gone berserk.
 
At least I’ve managed a Flower Friday entry for a change.  Thanks to Anni for hosting.


ps – doesn’t look half bad in large, which is an improvement from what it looks like in small.
 
Techy bits – illuminated by a single hand held Cree led torch on a black background.