Fritillary

Is she silver washed or pearl bordered? A fritillary and a rare sight  - resting for a moment on the kayak which is being consumed by undergrowth! 
A moist, murky and quite frankly wet day. Useful things have been done inside then, a quick lull in proceedings, and we decided to venture round the circuit - one of us forgot a mac. Fortunately when the heavens opened we were near the Heron Gallery and could nip in for a cuppa and a madly health energy ball.  Blue skies briefly ensued but by the time I arrived at the strand for a swim, it was grey again - and windy - and there were a few jellies.
That's about it really. It's still raining. Everything's flopped.