|Hoverfly Volucella bombylans|
After lunch, David took me to Lynford Arboretum. He wanted me to locate some firecrests for him as he is at an age where he can no longer hear the high pitched songs of these birds. I was his ears and I was able to hear several of these loud, fast warbling birds for him. This included two males having an aerial scrap with their bodies entangled in a fiery orange crested ball of feathers spiralling to the ground.