Because kids were off today on various trips, I don't have any lessons before 20h00. So I took Minnie along the Rhône in Valais in the morning, confident there would be butterflies flying. And there were!
Most abundant by far were the Queens, which were flying in triple figures. Some were nectaring ...

... some were basking on the road or beside the track ...


... and some were chasing each other over the hillside in tumbling, silver and gold whirlwinds of lust:

Brimstones were out in force too, both males and females:


New for the year were eastern Bath whites - flying in good numbers too:

I saw probably eight large tortoiseshells, though they were very uncooperative for photos. The only one I saw land (though I did accidently put up several before I spotted them!) was a plump female, who never opened her wings:

A single, early orange tip was flying. He only stopped briefly, and almost inaccessibly, but I got this distant shot of his rather grumpy expression:

He spent some time trying to get a reaction from a male green-veined white, who did his best to ignore him. This is a crop of a phone picture:

This is the green-veined white in question:

In the sky, the buzzards were joined by newly arrived crag martins:


All in all, a great day out for a working weekday, with a grand total of 9 species seen (the ones not mentioned above were small white and small tortoiseshell)!


Here's one of the small torties - I didn't get any pictures of small white:

Guy