Dragonslayer

It's not every day you get a Red-footed Falcon so close to home so I made a couple of flying visits of my own to Morden Bog during its recent stay. The last one was the briefest and the best: not long after arriving she came out of the sun to dismantle a dragonfly just a few metres above my head, then turned to make a single pass against a perfect blue sky. At least five Hobbies were riding shotgun, so between them they were putting quite a dent in the local odonata population!