One of our crazy communite hippies (Mt) also happens to make his living as a writer.
He (not too long ago) wrote a hysterical piece about animals getting drunk and that's where I learned all about bees getting drunk on pollen.
So wasn't I surprised to find this guy on our driveway:
He's clearly covered in pollen, completely coated. He was just sort of dancing around like a very tired rave kid whose glow sticks are being outshined by the sun rising.