fly

Two wet campers turned up on our doorstep late morning …… we knew they were coming. Having given them lunch, put their clothes in the washer, pitched their tent in the garden to dry then went off to Grasmere to buy gingerbread. 

I decided to take some weeds out and spotted a beautiful bright green beetle on the wild strawberries (which the blackbirds enjoy). By the time I got the camera the beetle had gone and was replaced by a fly.  It doesn’t have the same appeal.