The first hour looking for hawks tonight was not fruitful for me until Bobby showed his handsome self at the Southeast side corner of Washington Square Park:
He soon flew from the corner of the building to a nearby flag pole atop an NYU building. I wish I knew what this peek-a-boo stance meant. Maybe it is a hawk's way to look behind them without having to turn and risk getting blown off a perch (the direction of the tail feathers is in alignment with the wind):
Because we can all share..
Bobby flew to his old perch atop Judson Church just as the sun was setting:
Bobby looks toward the sunset:
Good night, Bobby