It’s the time of the yellow trees. I don’t know what kind they are, but for their own reason they all turn yellow for a while in the middle of winter.
Yellow trees
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An inquisitive old fart with a camera
An inquisitive old fart with a camera
It’s the time of the yellow trees. I don’t know what kind they are, but for their own reason they all turn yellow for a while in the middle of winter.
In France, they are called mimosas, but here, Gundy thinks they are called acacias. Those are the flowers. The trees think it is time for spring.
Oh, that’s right. We had several ugly ones removed from the front yard – acacia negra and blanca. The car used to be forever covered in leaves and flowers; I’d forgotten completely. Good parilla wood.