Rosie:
Preening:
I had just missed taking photos of her flying to the nest because of a brief lens mishap. Darn!
Bobby soared into view moments after she landed on the nest ledge. He flew northeast:
Because of my vantage point, I did not see where he landed.
Rosie did not sit on the nest or feed the babies the few minutes I was with her. She instead relaxed and looked out upon the park.
It was dinner time so I left the park.
Busy Broadway (three blocks east of the park):
Turning around to have one last look at the Bobst Library and Judson Church:
