A TREE GROWS… Today was a good day for photography… somewhere, but apparently not on our hill. At one point I walked to the garbage-recycling place, and I saw the tree outside an open garage door.  A man, I didn’t recognize him, was standing by the tree; and I said to him, “A tree grows in Brooklyn.”  He grinned and went back into the garage.  I took my iPhone and got a picture of the tree.  I think it’s some kind of citrus tree, perhaps lemon.  Later in the day I got a picture, also with my iPhone, of another tree near our apartment.  I’ve always wondered what kind it is, and I’ve never found anybody handy to ask.