
I found a Carabid covered in mites which reminded me of the time I found a dead shrew on Epsom Common. Turning it over I showed Sam a Sexton Beetle which had been feeding on the carcass. Cue 10+ mites to emerge from beneath the elytra, scurry across the beetle and just as quickly disappear again. Bluuuuurrgghh

Managed to flush a Woodcock whilst 7 Buzzards called overhead. Lovely and sunny, but the air temperature was a little too low for the hoped for butterflies. Can't be long though!....A handful of Colt's Foot was hosting some sort of small bee species plus a big one with white 'bum' which shot off over trees as I closed in for the killer pic. How can anybody be better at bees than butterflies? They're a bloomin' nightmare lol! I'm guessing I'll get stung if I net one for a proper look?
Gibster the Inept.