Stars At My Feet

As I stepped out of the car to close the gate behind me I noticed a flash of blue. How come I have never noticed this borage plant in the rough grass before? We certainly didn't plant it. Maybe the seed has been carried on my feet and been dispersed as I've alighted?

Borage is grown for its oil, I love to see fields full of it. Bees love it. I'm going to nuture this and hope it seeds. Lovely cucumber flavoured garnish for summer drinks next year. Starflower by name and nature. :)