Today, I was peeking over my fence, (not unlike Kilroy ), to get a better look at my neighbor's beautiful hydrangeas. Yes, I have my own, small hydrangea bush. But, still, I have been admiring these beauties from my window. I've watched these change colors several times over the past few months. Just like leaves on a tree, these "moody blooms" change color at different times. Each at their own stage of life. Adding to the beauty of the season. How can one not be tempted to go out and peek at this flower every day to see the change? It's "one last show" before winter sets in. Unless, you decide to pick them and dry them, so you can enjoy them all winter! I have a few from my own hydrangea plant that I've let dry and they are so lovely. I wonder if my neighbor will be drying any of these? Or, if she will share? :-) ...