Morning stroll

I shot off down to the lower water for a walk at about 9am, it had to be one of the finest mornings of the season, lots of what I think were pale watery spinners, but as the sun warmed and with a very light breeze I was suddenly aware that the whole of this NEW grass meadow (thanks Noel) was alive with Mayfly spinners, not hundreds but many thousands all dancing in the warm sunshine.