Butterfly, Bars…

Bill called in on the way back from his ride this afternoon and I was standing chatting to him when something fluttered past my head and landed on his arm. It was a large butterfly whose wings were jet black when folded.

The butterfly walked about on his forearm for a while with wings closed together and then it stood still and relaxed them to reveal some splendid colouring. It seemed to have settled down so I dashed upstairs to get my camera and managed to get a picture of it before it flew off.

Pretty butterfly
Pretty butterfly

Very pretty, don’t you think? (The butterfly, not Bill’s arm… 😉 )

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