The world famous, Peabody Duck march. Every day at 10am and 5pm the duck-master shepherds the small sord (a group of ducks on the ground according to Wikipedia) from their duck palace on the roof to the fountain in the lobby via the elevator. This is pretty cool. I had the perfect spot, too, until tragedy struck. I was rudely shoved aside when an elderly woman (who was standing up just fine it looked to me) had her family shove a chair in front of me so she could sit and watch. I had to photodocument around her. But I guess it was all okay.
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