Life in a Northern Town

By kagsy

Hydrangea

(emergency Blip anyone?)

Hydrangeas remind me of my childhood; in Plymouth the hydrangeas were almost universally bright blue (something to do with the soil I believe) and my grandparents treasured, nurtured and cherished their hydrangeas. I was not popular when I ran around the big one on the middle of the lawn one year pulling off all the blooms.

A dull day today - work and taxi duties. Sarah and I slept in until 9am (unheard of for me) and I was grateful for her light timetable at college.

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