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The beans have now been consumed. I hope to harvest more today. Some of the plants have had to fight their way out from under the morning glories, which have now also manifested a deep pink variant - only it also has a white center. In any event the beans are bravely waving their little cream flowers at the base of this riot of purple and pink, so I hope they will suddenly make beans the way the ones in the pot in the driveway did.