Windfall

Never stray from the path, never eat a windfall apple and never trust a man whose eyebrows meet in the middle.
Company of Wolves, Grandma speaking! Sound advice?

Summer kicked in again briefly - warm, sunny - and I've spent most of the day working in the garden. Butterflies, dragonflies, little emerald green flies, amber bottomed flies and honey bees were making the most of the warmth. This red admiral spent ages amongst the windfall apples, sometimes feeding on them sometimes just sitting there wings akimbo. Warm enough to eat lunch out by the pond and yes, a brief dip was taken!