Since a couple of years African wasps return every year to build their nest in my beach-cupboard, an old white painted cupboard on the veranda, used to store shells, drift wood and other beach finds waiting to find new existence and meaning of life in jewelry or other art objects.
When the larvae have left, that have been protected by an amazing mud structure hanging on one arm until their day of freedom and maturity has come, they leave the most beautiful piece of architecture behind.
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