Hercules of the bug world
One of the first things we saw in Bukhara was the strongest and most valiant bug—for his weight—that I have ever seen.
Here’s a pic of him (at least I’m assuming it was a him) carrying home a feather.
He hovered about 30 centimetres off the ground and flew at least 100 metres. Poor John and I watched him for about 10 minutes, until he flew out of the touristic site we were visiting.
Given that I’m assuming it was a him, I hope the feather was a pressie for the missus or the kids. (Hope you can see him in the photo.)
Don’t forget to pick a number.


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