Divine intervention.

We have both had a busy morning, J cuttings the lawns, and then washing the car,and me washing everything in sight, well almost. The wind was very strong, in fact I had to go out at least three times and put yet more pegs on the sheets. We did manage to sit in the garden for our coffee, but I was a bit chilly.  I had no idea what I was going to blip, and went out the garden this afternoon with the camera and sat on the bench. Within minutes, I saw this butterfly settle on the edge of the lawn, and approached quietly, saying under my breath, please don't move. I tried to get closer for a better shot, but it flew away. Never mind, I really do think it was meant to be, hence my title.