On a Bug Hunt

Not quite the day for sitting in the field, the wind and rain moved in and it felt more like October than August.

This little chair remains from yesterday when our young (five year old) neighbour went insect hunting with pooter and net in hand, into the depths of grass and thistles in the field opposite our little row of houses.

His mother despaired of trying to get him to leave so ended up sitting amidst the tall vegetation whilst he hunted down unsuspecting creatures! Great to see him outside and so interested in the world around him. A budding naturalist!