Down at the pier there is a young eagle. He doesn't appear to have any parents and the fishermen have been throwing him fish. One of my friends saw him trying to land in a tree and said he sort-ov crash lands and hugs the tree.
Here he is on top of a weir driver. That is a good place for him. He also likes to sit on the back of the fishermen's pick-up trucks and will hop along the bed railings. Unfortunately, he also will sit "shiny" cars - and if he sees his reflection he scratches and pecks the car and does a fair amount of damage.
Here is a photo of a weir driver in use, just in case you are curious.
We all think this is a young bald eagle.