I went out early this morning to try and catch the Butterflies napping.
I am after the Skippers. I want the photographs that show the difference between a Small Skipper and an Essex Skipper.
A little Skipper.
I have been advised to hum to them to hold their attention. I was told a low almost inaudible hum but the only tune that I could remember when the time came was Wagners “Flight of the Valkyries” inappropriate perhaps and it requires some gusto to do it properly but it was the only thing that sprang to mind as I crept up behind yet another of the little blighters.
Fizz, fetch me my butterfly net.