Comfort zones

We all love our comfort zones.  But ... out for a walk this morning, planning on a walk along Linear Park, feeling a strong psychological tug to walk up the side streets instead.  But I won't feel the "nature rush" I thought.  In the end I followed the tug.  After a pleasant walk - not immersed in nature but pleasant - I walked back across a grassy area to go home, looked over and discounted lots of bedraggled old feathers, then found - this!  And you can't even see the iridescent nature of the central mauve/blue area in the photo.  But a lovely reward for going outside my comfort zone.