Within minutes of arriving at the 2012 Bristol Festival of Nature, I was assaulted by these two gigantic bees. Sure they looked friendly enough, but I wasn’t fooled.
Site Map I cleverly disguised by suspicion with my friendliness and ‘played it cool’. My stomach saved me as it was only my hunger that lulled me away from these ‘flights of fancy’ to the mother of all honey pots back at Honey headquarters. Unfortunately, let’s just say that one must not exceed one’s honey intake for, inexplicably, I was lulled into a liquid-amber-infused daze and suddenly found myself prancing about like any self-respecting grown man in a bee suit would.
At least I made small children laugh. Sure one or two of them fled in fright, but no one’s perfect. Must ‘ave been the bees knees. For more: www.foe.co.uk/bees
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