How now?

The marshes, unfortunately, were fairly unencumbered with the wild things I went to capture.

I saw butterflies, mostly whites, which didn't stop to say hello.

Dragonflies and damsels yellow, red and blue, zoom by on there way to some other photographers lens.

The heron? Too high.

The Marsh Harrier? Obviously on holiday!

Cows? Lots of cattle on the marsh pasture, sunning themselves. Chewing over the passing walker [and dog]