It’s Flying Ant Day in Leeds. The ground ants had been milling around all over the place all afternoon and when this squadron emerged they turned very aggressive and had such a go at Admin2 that she could only take the photo after removing her trousers and standing in a bucket of water. An hour later, it was all as if it had never been.
Admin2 is reading Golden Hill by Francis Spufford; a mysterious migrant from England arrives in the 18th-century village of New York.