The light got left on in the bathroom overnight which, combined with a slightly open window, meant we woke to a bathroom full of moths.
Some were beautifully camouflaged, or at least they would have been had they decided to hang out among dead leaves instead of being lured into the dubious charms of a bathroom
(UPDATE – this is probably in fact Agriphila tristella although I still like my name better)
Others were frankly dotty
(UPDATE – this is in fact probably the Bird-cherry Ermine)
And some were just quietly elegant.
(Probably in fact the Small Fan-footed Wave)
Thanks to Paperboy’s Dad for the identifications. Don’t moths have splendid names?