The neighbors behind us have a hydrangea bush growing against the fence that divides our lots.
This year, the blooms are earlier and more profuse. Usually I can only see one poking through the fence.
But this year there's more than one.
Hydrangeas are my second favorite flower, and it's always such a simple delight when spring comes, and these beauties peek over and through the fence with their bright happy faces. It makes me happy.