Uphill struggle.

It must be like fighting your way through a tangled jungle being a bee trying to walk up my forearm.

Whilst RF and I were eating lunch in her garden we were joined by this honey bee which landed on my arm then decided to walk rather than fly off. 

It did leave with some gentle persuasion and we finished lunch before resuming gardening. We had a lovely walk with Murphy and Willis then I returned home to do a little cooking and preparation for a garden party we're invited to tomorrow.