I arrived after fly out on Thursday night, to find Flaco in the construction site for the new rink/pool. He was on a few walls and we could find him about a third of the time. We didn’t see him for about twenty minutes, and he then started hooting, changing trees and finally going to hunt up at the compost heap.

He was on a concrete pipe a few times, on the ground, perched on a rock and on the small excavator, on a dumpster and a few trees. It was a nice variety of perches and made for an enjoyable evening.