
Twice daily, a small flock of ducks marches between a rooftop palace and the Peabody Hotel lobby fountain under the direction of a ceremonial Duckmaster. The ritual has become one of America's strangest long-running hotel traditions.
Filed under folklore: stories a place tells about itself, passed down and still repeated.
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Source: peabodymemphis.com/peabody-ducks

