It was late one cloudy summer's night. As the skies darkened over the fenland reserve, the tall, shadowy figures of mallow, hemlock and sow thistle emerged. Common and soprano pipistrelles soared overhead, an exciting first encounter for younger members of the group, but this wasn’t what they were searching for. Suddenly in the darkness ahead, a small green light began to glow. The group hurried forwards eager for a closer glance, cameras appeared, smiles widened, and a sense of wonder filled the air. Laying right at their feet, beneath the ferns here in the Great Fen... a glow-worm!
Actually... 60 glow-worms (57 females and 3 males)!