Fernworthy Forest
Hard to imagine I know, but I went to a section of the forest I’d not been to before. Not really the weather for photos but a keeled skimmer kept stopping just too far away. I crept forward, he flew off. We did this about ten times before he stopped flying off because he was being held by my winged assistant. Then it all got a bit gruesome.
… and what looks like a badly scaled photoshopped picture of a pine tree pasted into a moorland scene, and some Marsh St John’s Wort!
