Camouflage

Last night I prepared an asado outside (ruining a matambre but that's another story). I noticed a lot of moths flying about and made a mental note to see if any would be around the following morning. Lo and behold, Mr Moth was there, hiding among the stonework on the outside of the house. With the help of a tripod at maximum extension, a step ladder, precarious balance and a lot of luck I managed today's blip. Now to identify the moth.