BOMBYLIUS MAJOR

This fly is called. I had forgotten her name, but found her easily in my guidebook.  This happens year after year of course. When this large bee-fly in April appears, I am surprised.
And there was a butterfly in the garage that had hibernated there and could now escape.
I worked in the garden in the morning. I made a new path uphill, the old one was and is still blocked by the fallen trees. And I could cut the Buddleia.
In the afternoon we did some food-shopping.
And now I better start catching up.