When I was a girl, about eleventy million years ago, one of my aunts had several huge, wonderful hydrangeas. I've always loved them. Our climate is called chaparral, conducive to tumbleweeds and such, but I've had a hydrangea for about 8 years. Every once in awhile it has a rough patch, this winter was one of those. When I checked today, it looks hopeful for a recovery.
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