Everywhere you looked there were butterflies flitting about. Big ones, little ones, bright yellow ones, black ones, white ones and grey ones. They never stayed still very long which made photographing them very difficult. The picture in the centre is of a cluster of black and yellow butterflies which for some reason had gathered on a branch. I was standing right beside them and could have got hold of them all but they never moved and more came to join them. I have no idea what was attracting them to the branch.
