Mothering Sunday Butterflies

My daughter came to lunch. We ate it outside in the beautiful sunshine by MrQ's floral tributes and had a good chat about the last thirty days. Beeflies and brimstones visited. She bought me a lovely bottle of sparking wine called Bird in the Hand.

This afternoon I put the macro lens on and went to see what I could find on the blackthorn blossom in a sunny corner of the garden. Lots of insects but I've decided to stick to butterflies. A peacock and a comma in extras.