July and the Tuckeroo trees are in full flower. How much flower? So much flower that the streets have a yellow carpet covering.Standing under the trees you can hear the gentle hum of bees collecting the pollen. Unless, of course, you get too close and then it is not a gentle hum but the terrifying warning siren of manic needle wielding machines of hate. Me, I like honey, so I say tuckeroo right in my black and yellow buddies.
Streets Littered with flowers that have made peace with the world.
A close up of the Tuckeroo flowers.
A Tuckeroo in full bloom.
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