Went for a hike this morning, Caranza Memorial to Apple Pie Hill (Route 532). And then did some fish pond maintenance. Not in the mood to make dinner, so pizza it was.
And on the way to pick it up I came across this fine fellow.
Strutting and calling (loud and not very melodious).
I didn't see any Peahens about though. Maybe they didn't like his singing either.
Sunday, June 7, 2020
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