As my wife ate her porridge this morning she asked "what exactly are oats?" and it turned out to be an interesting question because of Vavilonian mimicry.
As my wife ate her porridge this morning she asked "what exactly are oats?" and it turned out to be an interesting question because of Vavilonian mimicry.
Huh! I was weeding in the garden at the weekend, and thought "If weeds wanted to survive, they'd evolve to look like the plant they are next to". I had no idea it was a Thing.