I was up early and made my way into the garden.
It was lovely and cool.
I was taking a swig of my tea and a bee landed on a sea holly flower within two feet of my face.
I had my reading glasses on, so I moved quite close so that I could scrutinize the bee in detail and noticed that he/she was wearing what I thought were baggy trousers.
Thinking, "I'll bet that little blighter is warm in those baggy pants."
Research on the computer told me that the little flying buzzer was not wearing trousers at all, it was nectar stored around it's hind legs.
I'm glad I'm not a bee, well, I wouldn't mind the bit going around stinging people that annoy me, but carrying all that sticky stuff around my legs is a definite, NO NO.