It's already summer in Lima, and today we decided to take a different route to my son's therapy appointment. We found a park where people walk their pets...
I hadn't seen this tree in many years.
In my native country, it's called "Little Red Rooster"
And the reason is because its flower, which falls with the breeze, resembles a rooster's head with its comb.
The truth is, several childhood memories were unlocked in my mind because in my paternal grandmother's yard there was a huge tree just like these...
it was very nice.