Hawker

This southern hawker was flying round my feet and then zipping up the waters edge then disappearing for ages until another pesky hawker came into his territory and he positively attacked with gusto.

The kingfisher at the Forest of Dean was elusive apart from a flyby so I sat on a stone by one of the lakes/ponds and tracked this hawker - just because...  

The sunlight had gone unfortunately but I had at least a hunting dragon.