From a small corner in God's own country .A picture story post
And on the verandah this little old man and old woman welcome you and usher you inside :)
There are always butterflies in her garden.
And a dew drop that glistens like diamond on her plant :)
Champa tree in her garden and I so love the smell of this flower. This would easily be my favourite flower. She plucks them each morning and lets them float in a silver bowl of water. This is the first thing you see when you enter her cottage, along with a picture of my dad and her.
No wonder I find her cottage a fascinating place.
One I like to return to again and again.
It seems to silently stand there are say "Let there be peace on Earth and let it begin with me."