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.