Hydrangeas

As I await going north, I thought I’d dwell on things I’m really looking forward to seeing. I am fairly crazy about hydrangeas. Hydrangeas may well be one of the top five reasons I could never live in Florida all year long.

My first awareness of how important they are in my landscape was probably going to Cape Cod as a child. Suddenly, there were these BLUE flowers. Up until then I don’t think I was conscious of blue flowers. I was in love. Subsequent trips to Nantucket and the Hamptons sealed the deal. I simply wanted a traditional shingle style house, on the beach of course, overflowing with hydrangeas. Through all the other style homes I had over my lifetime, that particular idealized environment never faded.

The hill garden at the Cove House goes a long way towards that dream. But I still have areas to line with my favorites!

Our new back stairs off the deck are begging for hydrangeas on either side of the walls.
Spotting some to breakup the fence line is another thought. I’d include the white variety as the heads get so lovely in the fall.
Definitely on either side of the chimney.
Free photo from word Press. But it’s great
And we have to have them in our house. This is the dining room in our former Victorian home.