When I spotted this little character pottering slowly across a path along the top of King Barrow Quarry on Portland, it was just over ten years since I had seen my first Bloody-nosed beetle (Timarcha tenebricosa); I wrote about that in The blood spewer, February 2016.

And I’d only seen them once in the intervening years, when I saw both an adult beetle and a larva (Botanising, with insects, May 2017).

So, it was a particular treat when I saw this handsome beetle, though it wasn’t easy to get a close look at or to take photos to show you all. This was a beetle on a mission, stumbling a little as it is made its way across small tufts of grass and lumps of sun-baked mud but always persevering, as if it had an urgent appointment and it was late. Or, perhaps, this is just how Bloody-nosed beetles live their lives, with focus and intention, ever onwards.