Falcon Crest

I just got a few more pictures from Budapest. While I was out sightseeing with Tina and Matt, we met this creepy guy and his falcon. He said that for 2 euros, I could hold his bird.

Pervert.

"Little bird, are you admiring my tan?"

"Put on this glove, my little American, and trust me."

They say that falcons smell fear.

Finally, I have my moment.