| Butterwort |
| and passing steam train at Fen Bog |
| Butterwort |
| and passing steam train at Fen Bog |
| Happy after being fed by us in the car park |
| tucked in the grassy edge |
| flying off into the middle of the field |
| a Lesser Whitethroat singing from the top of a bush |
| talk about blending in with the background |