Then there’s the Kadupul. It blooms only at night in Sri Lanka. And it dies by dawn. You can’t buy it, you can’t cut it, you can’t even mail it to your mom.
People call it the “Queen of the Night.” It smells so good that legends say it makes you forget your worries. So it’s technically priceless, but also impossible to own.
If you did try to buy one, a single stalk might cost you tens of thousands of dollars. But good luck finding a seller. It’s like trying to buy a unicorn—magical but legally shady.
