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

In the pink

We’d been told to expect wet weather for much of the day, and I’d planned my time accordingly, but in the event we didn’t get much rain till this evening, when the garden got the kind of soaking that meant … Continued