I have several friends called Fred, whom I hold very dear although I don't see them often. With the first colours and aroma of summer, I know one of them would always visit me, and often installs himself happily in my balcony. Some years for days, weeks, or longer. Sometimes he would prefer to be in my bedroom, always high up on the wall. With his colour being rather pale, light beige instead of the usual green or greyish of his spiceis, he is mostly well camouflaged, almost invisible until... read more
