Look who showed up for a little breakfast al fresco.
There are a lot of peafowl in the neighborhood. I think they are descendents of a flock that someone imported to make the landscape on their oceanfront estate look “exotic,” but they got loose and spread like starlings.
They are nice to look at, but they are also loud, they block traffic (“Hey, I’m walkin’ here!”) and they leave calling cards that would make a Great Dane get out of the business. Not so exotic.