Apparently about this time every year something very special happens in London and across Britain. Millions (yes, millions) of ants ascend from the ground and look for a little post-hibernation fornication. The ground and skies were covered with swarms of flying ants looking to mate. After the deed is done, their wings fall off and the female finds a suitable place to start a colony. Of course, only about 1% make it this far as most are stepped on or run over or eaten by the cherry-picking birds. It's like taco salad day for those things, more food than they know what to do with.
Read more here and here.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
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