One of the book's great great characters is Timothy, White's pet tortoise, who ambles around eating greenery. He was inherited by the rector from his aunt, Rebecca Snooke, and lived to be about 64, dying not long after his owner. I say 'he' but Timothy was later discovered to be Timothea by experts at the Natural History Museum in London where his - sorry her - shell can still be admired.
This Timothy is less distinguished but can make the modest claim to be one of our largest tortrix micro-moths. Below, meanwhile, we have another familiar micro visitor, Udea olivalis and a macro which is not a lot larger, a Silver-ground Carpet.
Then on to the butterfdlies which abound at present; recently-hatched Small Tortoiseshells are everywhere (one of the great reasons for tolerating nettles on which their caterpillars feed; like many enthusiasts, I remember gingerly rearing them as a boy and losing my fear of nettles completely in the process). Then a Large Skipper, one of many which jink about our garden in the sunshine
And finally, some local orchids. We ahve six species in the parish and three are currently abundant although thinner in numbers than in recent years, I suspect because of the recent very dry weather. Here are the Common Spotted, with its spotty leaves, the Pyramidal and the Bee (the last photo courtesy of a kind neighbour)..
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