Weekends in the East Village typically involves laundry, mimosa brunches, and tourists. Lots of tourists. Three wide, .02 steps a minute, they're simply in the way. But this visitor was above the rest. Literally.

What I can only describe as a bad ass
hawk, this neighborhood passerby was seen on building adjacent to mine. Welcome! Please good sir, help yourself to the rodents in Tompkins Square Park.
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