I forget each year how dynamic azaleas can be when they bloom.
And this year is no exception. We have a white azalea in the front garden which puts on a show that rivals the Fourth of July at the Mall in Washington, DC.
OK--maybe not with the booms, but the sheer splendor of the blooms and the size and volume of blooms.
Wow! It makes me smile to notice it and it is there just asking to be noticed.
A splash of color and brightness surging the springtime forward and farther away from the memory of the days of cold and winter.
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