The insect, as yet unidentified to me, was noticed by my daughter. It was on the edge of the water, hanging in the grass. She wanted my phone to take a shot. Straight away I had visions of the phone looking up at me, safe on the bank, while it, now a nautical feature, a friend of the fish, lay prone in the shallows. The photo was taken, and not by me. The phone stayed dry. Alas, Goodbye.