Grabbing the poor thing in a pincer movement, he showed us the vents behind the head and enthused that if you pressed as he was doing, the insect would empty its stomach contents...which it proceeded to do in a huge belch of liquid. Not wanting to prolong the loss of its hard-earned dinner, we urged the guide to place it back out of harm's way on a leafy branch.
Maintaining our interest in creepy-crawlies, we continued to the Osa Peninsula where we signed up to a night walk with Tracie, the famous Bug Lady. What a treat for insectophiles! Tracie led us up a forested path, warmed up with amazing trapdoor spiders, then plucked a tailless whipscorpion onto her hand.
Whilst some brave members of the group owned up to, and faced down, their fears of bugs, we gingerly took turns to perch this delicate, friendly bug on our faces. Although the insect is harmless, expressions of squeaky fright rippled round the group, and Gen took a picture of me with eyes wide in anticipation of a bug encounter.


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