The first passers by of the morning are a group of squirrel monkeys.
The trees are full of small berries and they have come to feast on them.
They will likely come every morning now there is no shortage of food.
They always seem in a hurry to eat and run.
They always travel in large groups of maybe 20 or more. Mothers carry babies on their backs and youngsters race around playing games. They call out making twittering noises almost bird like in sound. I always love to watch them and they like to watch me too.
