I took a walk down Cherry Creek after work on Firday. In the shadow of a bridge, next to the locks where the gondolas load up, I spotted this bird (anyone know what he is?). He perched there for at least ten minutes before a bored gondola operator scared him off.
But think about it - this is right in downtown Denver, during the middle of the evening rush hour. Kinda reminds you why commuting sucks, doesn't it?