Fucking huge hornet flying around the bathroom light.
I’m actually allergic to wasp stings so DDs are always really protective of me.
It’s fucking November, in Scotland, they should all be hibernating, not lurking in my bathroom.
Of course we’ve no spray, so DD, bless her locked me and the cat in the living room and ventured forth armed only with a can of hairspray, a bottle of bathroom cleaner and a big shoe!
The intruder has now been neutralised.
But, does this mean we’ve got a nest?? Shudder.