hitch-hiker

The morning I set out to visit the meadow with irises, I took coffee in a travel mug (it was early).  This seemed like a good idea until I found the need to don my bug jacket.  Sipping from the cup required that either I unzip the part over my face or bring the mug up from underneath and inside the jacket.  Eventually, the mug sat cooling while I finished up the shoot.  I managed not to loose it in the grass and when back at home, discovered a stow away.

He (or she or it) slimed me with orange goo which took some doing to remove!