I love summertime but not the creepy crawlies and the flies that come with it. Even when no one is at home I am the first to jump on a chair screaming, “Sppppppiiiiiddddeeerr” and then stare at its every move until I pluck the courage to run into another room and swiftly close the door behind me.
Today, I was in my garden when I felt what seemed like a wasp flying around me, with fear I squatted straight to the ground and as I looked around I saw an amazing beautiful butterfly but just like a blink it fluttered away. It was bliss to see such a pretty creäture (and a huge relief!).