Green-eyed monster…….

……… In this case it was a golden-ringed dragonfly which was enjoying hanging from a hosta bloom in our garden this afternoon. I couldn’t believe that it was considerate enough to hang on for long enough for me to dash inside for my phone so that I could snap a few shots of it before it flew off, carried along by the breeze.
Bertie and I were carried along by the breeze as we walked down the Kildavie track and the foxgloves were being blown sideways. Usually we have a good view of the Small Isles but today everything to the north and north-west was shrouded in mist, not even the horizon, the junction between sea and sky was visible. (Extra)