Hedges

A day of hedges, greenhouse, gardening, just to name but a few of the things I've beavered away at. The dogs all the while being patient looking longingly for a walk. I typed that quietly as I swear they can hear/sense the word, 'walk' in whatever form. 

Guilt finally took over and we headed off into the field but not far.....

Zipping up and down the hedgerow was a Southern Hawker. It was rather like being in the the crowds at Wimbledon with me following it up and down, up and down, left to right, waiting patiently for it to settle. Finally I got my blip and if dogs could roll their eyes...they did!