After three weeks of rain, the sun came out again and the last butterflies reappeared. This red admiral was basking on the drying maize in the field behind our house. It is one of few French butterfly names I can remember – Vulcan – presumably because of the fire on his wings.
Wonderful. I saw few butterflies this year which was due to it being a cold, wet spring here in London. xx
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Same here- let’s hope 2017 is better!
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