Now you see me . . .

Now you don’t – well there would have been a second image but twenty minutes later all the eggs had gone underground and I photographed the wrong bit of ground – doh!
 
 
Phase three of the pond removal today, with grandson Ollie doing all the heavy lifting – or at least should have been, and yes I know, now suffering again.
 
 
It was Ollie’s first viewing of uncovering an ants nest, so the rapid moving of the eggs to a safer place was an experience for him.
 
 
Photogroup meeting tonight, if my legs can make it that is (poor old soul . . . ?!)