One of the joys of living in Australia - our friendly neighbourhood Hunstman spider, out for a stroll. This bad boy was hanging out in front of the laundry room, and was about the size of my palm. Oh, for the days of squealing when a spider the size of a quarter crossed my path! As an aside: how brave was I to get the shot??
2 comments:
AGHHHHHHHH!!!
Don't worry, you get used to them over time... sort of...
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