My poor azalea. I planted four flame azaleas last fall, with hopes of having some orange blooms to remind me of the azaleas that cover the balds near Roan Mountain. Maybe they'll survive our schizophrenic spring. Below is a tiny maple leaf weighed down with tonight's snowfall.
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