These guys appear in numbers only rivalled by the pigeons on the main square, and it's not uncommon to see crews of three or more of them chatting and giggling together all about town. They wear the particularly curious New York styled hats, a circular affair with a short, stiff gleaming, black bill jutting at the front. Do not be shocked to see one or more of them that looks like your pre-pubescent nephew wandering about with a look of wayward antagonism in his eye.