As is customary for two old geezers like Brian and myself, a visit to the toilet at Titchwell took precedence over the Yellowlegs yesterday. Now whether they'd left the light on all night, or maybe just the door, but there were (as far as I could tell) around thirty different species of moth, totalling a couple of hundred individuals adorning the walls and ceiling. Needless to say, I was alone when I whipped out my camera and took a few hasty shots in poor light. I reckon someone will find something unusual in there one day: Titchwellicus khazeri, perhaps?
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