One settled near me, its wings still for an instant - its abdomen was like a tiny blue stiletto -
It took to the air again, flying above my head, darting back and forth, hovering, veering towards the sea, zig zagging above the gorse bushes, hunting I suppose -
I tried in vain to photograph the dragonflies - they moved so fast with their spooky aerial geometry -
I took a photograph instead of a grasshopper, which stood motionless, like a marvellous Lilliputian automaton, upon my keffiyeh -
A few moments later, a biplane flew above the bay, then over the beach -
It looks like a dragonfly I thought -
13.30
Saturday 29 2015
Middle Beach
Studland
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