Premature progress report.

I braved the elephants elements and slithered through the wind, dodging twixt the drops to find we'd had 0.4" of wet overnight.  I decided to take the easy way out and thunk what could be done indoors; as I type this  there's some nut-job warbling about extolling me to join them "Dancing naked in the rain".  Verily thou jesteth? 
This is the one spotted in May, shot again on 30th Jul; it's "grew some" since then, but no way was I wandering the garden amidst "Stair-rods" and the wind that blew the Taties up, so - this is it.