Why is the Backward Birder so happy?
Vengeance is a dish best served sun-blasted [I've already used that as a post title, unfortunately], and I just served up some more.
:D
Most photogenically;
Marsh Fritillary
Oh. Hell. Yes.
After years of trying, including six [six] trips to Emsworthy last year, I finally connected camera with Marsh Frit. And how.
Also more expected spp., such as
Dingy Skipper
Though His Grace was feeling bashful - one glimpse, no shots - plenty of others weren't, as shall be seen in a future post. It was, to be fair, mid-late afternoon, though [go in the morning for the Duke].
Why did it take me so long to get to C.A.? No, not roadworks and tractors and people who can't drive [though plenty of all about....]. No.
The reason was that my morning was taken up with some other vengeance. Getting back a very painful hole [sort of] from not so long ago.
I speak of this here Great Winged Terror;
Neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooooowww!!!!
You get a Pratincole.
Wow.
Yes, that shot is so blurred, but a) it was that fast, and b) well, if you know pratincole ID, you know why it's there. :)
I do have sharper pics, and more will be revealed later.
Oh, ok, here's a slower one;
Collared Pratincole
It did stop. Sometimes.
Wooooooo.............
Be Seeing You...
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