I normally leave my gardening leather gloves hanging up in my lotty shed by bulldog clips to help them air and dry. Today I went down to feed and water my chucks and because I had to dig out about a foot of snow I put my gloves on. 10 minutes in I felt like someone had driven a red hot needle into my index finger. A wasp had hibernated in my gloves and had taken exception to being rudely woken. Lesson learned - check gloves before wearing. RIP wasp.

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