What does it taste like..?
We sat sheltered from the rain, next to a window box growing wild flowers. I took a sip of my wine. There was a lump. A flower? I spat, it flew.
A ladybird tastes bitter.
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Posted at 21:47 BST, 15th August 2007.
Last changed at 21:50 BST, 15th August 2007.
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