Yesterday I was looking back on old rainy moments. It came back to me that a few years ago, I think it was the end of June 2016, I was in London for a few days to celebrate my birthday and I had decided that I would spend the day at Kew Gardens.
The previous night it had rained a lot and starting the walk I began to notice a lot of flower branches on the ground, certainly detached from the heavy rain. I remember that every time I found these along my walk I would stop, take a picture and put it back next to the bush or the plant from which the rain had taken them away.