Parrots! Parrots??
Waiting on the No. 47 Muni bus near Fisherman’s Wharf. Sunday morning. Clear, calm, and cool.
A green bird fluttering in a tree. Then another and another and then several. Now in two trees. Green birds? Ken exclaims, “Parrots!” Me: “Parrots??”
Wild parrots in San Francisco? Are you sure? Yep, sure enough. And glad we got to see them.
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