Little white moth

Back home.
Washing done (drying and there's heaps of ironing)
Shopping sorted
Post sorted

But really a blip anti-climax, after all those riches of Madeiran doors and views.

I'm happy to be home and so is Sparkie. Cyd has returned, quite miffed that we have both been away but she has taken no harm as she has clearly been well fed.

Early afternoon, no real sun so only one reluctant Gatekeeper, but a gentle stroll around the heathland near to the road works. A few bees. A dragonfly the size of a small bird but it wasn't posing.

Luckily this little white moth paused just long enough for a pic.