Hydrangeas

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My azaleas are gone but the hydrangeas are just now beginning to bloom. I will show you what they look like in full bloom shortly.

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  1. KerinMay 1, 2012 at 7:55 AM

    Beautiful!

    I wish that we could grow that variety here.
    I've always wanted a big 'ol pitcher full of dried hydrangeas.

    Have a good one :)

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  2. Lois EvensenMay 1, 2012 at 9:14 AM

    How pretty! I haven't had luck with those here.

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  3. TexWisGirlMay 1, 2012 at 10:11 AM

    neat to see them just starting like that!

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  4. PatsyMay 1, 2012 at 12:59 PM

    Love hydrangeas but don't have any.I remember my grandmother had lots of them and no azaleas.

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  5. AnonymousMay 1, 2012 at 10:54 PM

    One of my favorites. Can't wait to see yours in full bloom
    We had to relocate ours and I am having to water it often. Hope it makes it!

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  6. AnonymousMay 2, 2012 at 8:41 AM

    I really need to move mine -- never do well where they are. Will love to see yours in full bloom!

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  7. A Colorful WorldMay 3, 2012 at 10:33 PM

    I planted a hydrangea in our back yard when we lived in NC. I have always loved them! They wouldn't do well at all here. :-(

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