


Eight years ago, I saw my first Brooklyn Ravens at this very spot. They were grooming and cavorting on this building. Last Friday, this one flew towards me down what must surely be called Raven Street by now.



The bird turned at 1st Avenue.
Starting out from Brooklyn, an amateur naturalist explores our world. "The place to observe nature is where you are."—John Burroughs
Nice memory! Glad the ravens know you are a peaceful part of their world.