Not the name of a Robert Johnson song, but a beautiful butterfly that can only be seen in this part of the world at the Iron Age fort at Wareham. After a successful early visit to Cley (details tomorrow) Norman and I headed westwards, turning inland at Wells. Almost the first butterfly we saw was a Chalkhill Blue, followed by perhaps another 30 or 40, looking particularly stunning in the bright sunshine. Other species included Holly Blue, Common Blue and all three of the expected skippers, all being enjoyed by a delightful couple of lady afficionados...
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