Hangin' Out

This is the first Comma butterfly I've seen in the garden this year. It seemed a little confused though, having landed as first on my bright blue trousers and then perching on the washing line. That's not a giant clothes peg - it's a tiny Comma!

I've whizzed through the office work so I can take advantage of this glorious day. Off via the park in a few minutes to town where I believe an Italian ice-cream awaits!