When we went out on Australia Day to buy new sheep for our property, I had to sit and wait in the car while Graham went to pick out the sheep. Trying to get down a stoney driveway and into an uneven paddock on crutches isn’t my idea of fun – I want to heal, not break more bones! So I sat in the car, with the door wide open and watched the garden close by for any movement or something interesting. Sure enough, a butterfly came into view and as I waited it gradually got closer and closer.
I wanted to make sure I got the top of its wings and the underneath so you could see its patterns clearly.
