While looking at a truely amazing tree, it took a while to notice that it seemed to be a salon for a group of Proboscos Monkeys, who seemed to be wearing their best going out clothes. Little Macaques were racing around, checking their fur, running up and down the branches like manic beauticians with blue eyelids flashing. The only one who was not participating was the big male. Obviously a make-over was not attractive to THIS bad boy.