I was walking home and a dog walking young lady coming the opposite way told me there's a massive swarm of bees down the road there. She thought I was passing through but the swarm is at my front door.
I felt ever so clever to to say "that's grand, they're just swarming, it's that time year".
She looked confused.
"There's a beekeeper that lives over there, theze bees are just looking for a new gaff, they're too busy to be dangerous".
And in that inimitable posh English way of not wanting to be seen to not know what's happening, while obviously not having any idea what's happening, she said "oh, ok, great!".
Anyway, thousands and thousands of the lads darkening the sky, but one can just walk straight through the swarm. It's amazing.