Sunday was four stories:

• A new fledgling (2nd) exploring and being fed for the first time off the nest.
• Friday’s fledgling playing in the wind on top of the Silver Building.
• The last eyass fledged late in the day, had a rough landing, and ended up in a crowed park.
• A fledgling (either the 1st or 2nd) ended up on the sidewalk on Greene Street at dusk, but eventually flew down 1/2 a block and gained speed/height enough to find a roost for the night.

An exciting day to say the least. Time constraints prevent me from writing the full narrative, but I wanted to post the video and photographs as soon as possible.