After several relatively humid days here in Bavaria’s capital, we’ve had a few days of scattered showers.
Aren’t you glad you came here for the weather report on The Previous Week in Munich? I’m happy to be of help, you know. At your service and all that.
So, on the terrace this morning there was this awaiting me. What is that? Not sure. I think the rain brought it.
I assume this is zooooooooooooooooooooomed in. How big was it, actually?
It was tiny. Really small.
I zoomed in quite a lot, actually.
That looks like some sort of grasshopper to me. Huh? As Amelia would say, “Google it!”
Ok, but what search terms shall I use?
Oh, this is a most excellent bug. Very cheery. Not at all creepy. I hope you didn’t squish it. (You didn’t squish it, right? You don’t seem bug-squishy.)
Although I’m not a very good Buddhist, I do attempt not to kill insects.
There are obvious mosquito-related exceptions.
Bugs that want to suck our blood are always the exception. Always.