Heat and humidity brings on free love fest.
Anyone else get hit in the face by a winged ant on his way back from an orgy?
West Hampstead saw record numbers of flying ants over the weekend undergoing their brief flying sex-a-thon mating season. Quite a few looked like it’d all been a bit much and I’m guessing there’s a number of satisfied queens in the area.
Swallowing one of these randy buggers did not help my Sunday morning hangover though.