A few pics of a few more moths in the garden. At last I got a big Old Lady to land (on me!) rather than fly past and there was a mini influx of Brimstones, with around 50 visiting the bulb. No hawks, but again the bulb was off before midnight.
My name is Monkey, obviously that is not my real name, my parents were not that cruel. It comes from the 1980s band The Blow Monkeys and has shortened to Monkey. Anyway, it could be worse as well as a dodgy surname my parents could have really stitched me up with a girly middle name....how could I forget, they did. Lindsay! Thanks.