Here are three photographs taken last Tuesday, when I went for a walk with my youngest daughter. There were signs of summer to cherish, or perhaps not, for example the webbing made by Yponomeuta evonymellus. It is such a beautiful moth as an adult but the larval web can make one shudder.
(Posting title is from the poem Full Moon by Elinor Wylie.)
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