
12th August was another warm one, though rather less sunny. Having become a bit fed up recently with sitting in queues on the M25 just to travel 25 miles from home, I set off along ordinary roads down to Chobham Common to see the Graylings. There were good numbers around, but getting any reasonable shots of them proved even trickier than usual. I hoped for some courtship behaviour and a display of uppersides, but there was very little interaction between the butterflies and with the lack of any large examples I decided most were males. One or two looked very fresh, and the tease of bright orange markings as they jinked past me in the wind... ...reignited the long-felt wish that this species would settle wings open once in a while. Hey ho.

In the end I managed a few shots. One butterfly in particular decided that the camouflage of a tree trunk was a better option than the ground: maybe from one side... ...but from the other, not so much. This did allow for some context shots of the butterfly and its habitat - one in which it seems to thrive. A great butterfly. Dave