What a difference a day makes in England! From glorious sunshine yesterday to a misty, murky morning. There were times this morning that I could have thought I was on holiday on a wild, windswept moor. Although it was breezy and the fog rolled across the heather, there was an eerie stillness as a buzzard flew past my right ear. The bracken is beginning to turn in places, but it certainly wasn't cold.
I didn't take a camera but my most exciting spot of the morning was a brilliantly coloured Dor Beetle on what I assume was fox dung.
These beetles are such an important part of the ecosystem but they often go unnoticed. This one had beautiful, bright blue-violet legs. At least on a foggy day there is little point in admiring the view so it is a good day to look down at your feet.
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