Nice evening so took an alternative route home from Larbert – 15.5 miles rather than 6.5 miles.   Going well until a buzzing beastie decided to launch itself down my vest top!   Pretty certain it was either a big blue bottle or a small bumble bee but fingers were seriously crossed that it wasn’t a wasp as I hammered on the brakes.   Pulling my top down,  not caring if anyone saw my bra – a bee escaped and flew off – it was probably as nervous as me.   Glad it wasn’t a wasp – pretty certain it would have stung me if it was.