Head On

I tootled half an hour up the motorway with the dogs to Grafton Wood hoping for a glimpse of the Brown Hairstreak which should have been in evidence now. Hours and miles later, hot and bothered that is both dogs and me, nothing on the SD card resembling a hairstreak.. 

I had water but the dogs wouldn't go in the pond, wouldn't have mine out of the bottle so I cupped my hands to at least give them a drink. The hawker looked at us  .... circumnavigating the pond, annoyingly getting far to close giving us the eye. I, as it happened was sitting on a bramble which under any circumstances wasn't the best for getting a shot at any point in time. 

I think I liked this as my t-shirt is exactly the same colours. Yes I know that's random!