I have had a life long love of hydrangeas. When I was a little girl my Great Aunt Maude would take me out to her gardens when I went to visit. The walkway to her glass greenhouse was lined with hydrangeas, all shades of blue, purple and pink. We would sit under the mimosa trees on hot humid summer days, drink cold ice tea and she would tell me all about her flowers; pansies purple, hydrangeas blue and roses of every hue.
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