Like beauty, BIG is in the eye of the beholder. Sitting outside under a pink bougainvillea, enjoying a breakfast of the most amazing pain au chocolate, a bee, the size of Godzilla, alighted on my plate, devouring the remaining crumbs. I had no choice but to run for my life.
Don’t worry, just a wasp trying to make a living. They don’t sting unless you mess with them.
I know…that’s what my husband keeps telling me. Still, I run for my life!
Which brave soul took this beautiful picture?!
hahaha:) I always run for life too! 🙂
my sentiments exactly – I’d be outta there in two shakes of a lamb’s tail!