Relaxed

I love the apparently relaxed way the Hummingbird Hawkmoths hover over their chosen food plants. They manage to give the impression that they’re thinking about something else, while absentmindedly threading that extraordinary proboscis into the nectar tube of a flower. … Continued

Pollinator

It was Banded Demoiselle Day at the river in Stratford – there were scores and scores of them fluttering around the reeds and rushes by Lucy’s Mill Bridge, and interestingly, given that I’ve had some immature Beautiful Demoiselles in the … Continued