There were a lot of butterflies at Westwell Hall today. This one was easier to photograph than the other ephemeral beauties. But only barely better. The brisk breeze made it challenging to produce a blurless image, but at least this gladioli couldn’t flit off to the next garden.
It was that kind of day.
More memories of sunny days. This astilbe flower and butterfly (possibly speckled wood) are most likely a little bedraggled by now. I am too. But then again I was before the rain started.