Category: David

Whitethroat on a telegraph wire, watching me carefully even though I was on the opposite side of a canal.

Yellow flower on a water lily, on the fishing pool at Pool Hall. A damsel fly was just about to fly behind the flower.

Small slug among decaying fallen petals.

Swallow perching on a telegraph wire during a pause in hunting for insects.

Whitebeam when the flowers were at their peak in the middle of last month.

Swift at the same nest featured in the previous post. It seemed either to be trying to scare away the occupant, or to be trying to get into the nest itself. That would be unlikely: it’s a much bigger bird.