I remember the first time I ever saw a hydrangea - I was 18 and had just arrived in Fort Worth, Texas from Alaska - Don and I got married there the next week. His dad was driving us around to help us find an apartment and I saw the biggest, bluest hydrangea. Coming directly from Alaska I had no idea what it was, but I knew I loved it. Since then I've had hydrangeas in my yard, plus I've taken photos of them every chance I got. This summer I made sure to stop and take pictures of any hydrangeas that I saw.
Hydrangeas look great with Purple Cone Flower
All by themselves in a big yard
Or tucked into a garden
This is my favorite mosaic of all