It was a confusing hawk watching day.  The hawks were on both Central Park West and Fifth Avenue.  But which hawks, was the confusing part.  Were they adults, were they juveniles, were they Pale Male’s offspring or migrants.

In the sky above Fifth Avenue, what I thought was Pale Male and his new mate, turned out to be Pale Male and a juvenile when I looked at the pictures at home. So, don’t ask me who is who, just enjoy the images of wonderful hawks in Manhattan!