Categories The deep, emotional stuff When it’s raining flowers Post author By manuinkenya Post date 22 April 2014 No Comments on When it’s raining flowers A garden museum near Waterloo station? In an old church next to a palace? How random, but triggering our interest to enter. And suddenly it was raining flowers on us! Let’s treat ourselves and enjoy small joys like world wonders! AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related ← A day with mum and the Seven Sisters → Forgetting June Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ