A photobombed beetle

As it wasn't raining this morning we persuaded our friends to join us in a walk over the ridge and down to the next village but after overnight rain it was very claggy underfoot and we got home with rather wet feet.

A quick change and back to theirs for lunch and a natter about their forthcoming break on the Northumbrian coast.

Since arriving home I've been watching a bit of tennis from the French Open and then decided I'd better produce a blip.  I spotted this Yellow Shell moth on our walk.