Now there's an idea Nick!

I could do with a fortune right now (well, any time really

). Hope this helps - it was really high up - and thanks for your comment:
This morning I had to go up the road for some food shopping and then it was back home to do some painting but as I was so close to the Straits I decided there was no harm in a quick look before I got stuck into the chores. It was to be my last visit of the year anyway as the Brown Hairstreaks will be out soon and focus will change to Noar Hill.
I had not gone many yards before I spooked a butterfly on the ground but I quickly realised it was a Red Admiral. As I continued on I could see another butterfly some way in the distance, almost on the grass. I assumed it was another RA but as I got closer I realised it was a PE

. Well, what followed was the most extraordinary 90 minutes . The butterfly was a little worn but who cares when you are treated - well, like royalty

. After about 10 minutes I was joined by Hazel and it was great to share this experience with her. The butterfly continually landed on both of us, flying in a figure of eight between us, landing on our hair, shoes, hands, arms, back and in my case, as Hazel politely put it, my 'lower back'. I imagine she has photos of all of my body parts

- and likewise!!
(Didn't realise I had such hairy arms

)
After about an hour we thought the butterfly had had enough as he suddenly and for no apparent reason flew up into an Oak tree:
However, as we stood discussing the encounter within a very few minutes he was back - and this time his behaviour had changed, flitting onto various different foliage and then back to us:
I am sure that Hazel will not mind if I include just one of the many times he landed on her:
The second time he took off some 20 minutes later it was clear that this time it was final - he went right up into the canopy. Hazel had said that there was at least one other PE a bit further along - to be fair I hadn't got very far from the entrance - but it was time to get off for that shopping. What a morning; what an experience - it was prolonged and personal and very special and although I took many shots they will only serve as a reminder of an encounter unlikely to be repeated.