Hydrangeas

I took pictures of these flowers nearly everyday for the last week or so, but there was always something else that needed to be in the journal first. So today, I only took the hydrangeas, come what may. They are among my favorite flowers because they remind me of home, and of what we see out of my parents' kitchen and dining room. Theirs are always beautiful looking to me. I remember big fluffy white hydrangeas slightly pinked-tinged as I was growing up. These ones in the picture, very beautiful too but starting to wilt, are just white, and turning to light beige and greenish.

These flowers are also a salute to the gentleman who posted those amazingly colourful flowers Monday and Tuesday.