Juve
“Is it always so quiet?” I asked a woman walking her dog around Frensham Little Pond. “No,” she replied, “it’s usually full of birds. Maybe they don’t like the weather.” If so, I can’t say I blamed them. I’d driven … Continued
On golden pond
With bad weather forecast, and the dragon season galloping towards its close, I zoomed off to Croome this morning in the hope of photos. There were plenty of Common Darters around, mostly ovipositing in tandem, and a handful of Migrant … Continued
More of the same
“What are you doing today?” said R. Being a bit tired and grumpy, I did that face-pulling, shoulder-shrugging, pffft-noise thing, but then remembered that we’d been saying for weeks that we’d make a Friday trip to Croome at some stage … Continued
Brown Hawker
If R and I hadn’t happened to see him fly into this yew tree, we never would have spotted him. As it was, he was so well-camouflaged that when I approached the tree I struggled to find him, and the … Continued