At the Garlic Festival in Delray Beach the other week, this was the most interesting thing that happened (though we didn’t try the garlic ice cream):
For ten dollars per person at the gate, one would have thought that the landing of a Coccinellid on a t-shirt would not be something to overshadow the actual event itself.
And it chose to land on the one man who wins over crowds one cooing lady at a time with this bracelet:
Maybe that’s why it’s called a ladybug.
Mock if you want… that was the best tasting beetle I’ve ever had!