After ID'ing my moths and placing the camera trap yesterday, I was out with a cuppa on the garden bridge. As I moved to the upstream side a dipper zipped from beneath me to the bottom of the waterfall.
Usually, the dippers near the house vanish as soon as they're disturbed, but this one hung around as I finished my tea and went to get my camera. Remaining as I happily snapped away and allowing both Jack and Chrissy to wander over to me, watch and leave again without obvious concern.
I got some great images (some of which I might try to do something special with), but for now, here are some of the middling ones...