Pine Beauty ... And isn't it just!?
Brindled Beauty.
At Black Hole Marsh the Whimbrel weren't playing ball and hid on the far side of distant gravel island from where one would periodically appear for a couple of seconds.
Shame because I really like them.
Hopefully though they will be the first of many.
Hopefully though they will be the first of many.
They flew off high west at about five thirty.
This Little Ringed Plover is highly likely to be one of yesterday's trio,
the one with the very prominent eye ring.
Rock Pipit, probably of race littoralis.
Rex found a looky-likey playmate on his walk today.
I thought it was far more handsome than him, but don't tell him that!!!
3 comments:
You`re doing well with seeing some new moths Karen. Hope there`s many more to come over the summer.
Only a moth?!? They're gorgeous!
Thanks Guys! :-)
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