beneath a broad and lush poinciana tree which faces a tiny garden of peace lilies, orchids, impatiens, ti plants, and other tropical greens...it is also an attractive sanctuary of sorts... for spiders. Crab spiders to be more exact. Unfortunately for me, they are drawn to this particular spot like spider magnets. And these are not just any spiders...oh no...these guys are...well, put it this way, they're really interesting to look at and hard to figure out. They're not like any spider you have ever seen before. They are small...but not too small, although smaller than the dreaded cane (which by the way have been curiously absent for the last 6 months
), but they are...armored...yeah, that's what I'd call it. It's a hard outer shell, like a armadillo, or even more like a triceratops or stegasaurus. They've got this really creepy coat of armor on them. They're like some wierd prehistoric spider. And they spin webs everywhere. And not just any web...not some wimpy fragile web, these babies are huge and strong. You run into one of these and you spring back. It's like running into a web of fishing
line. They bite too, these guys. Personally I haven't had the pleasure, but I've talked to some locals who can attest to quite a painful experience.My guess is that these guys are just hanging around, minding their own business and just trying to catch a living. Just like everyone else. But they're everywhere and they are a huge nuisance. In every bush, path, tree, and in every other living thing. Even the babies have tiny little baby webs in my potted orchids where the geckos hang out. At least it's good food for the geckos. You know...that old circle of life thing. Anyways the geckos, as far as I'm concerned, have a lot of work to do. My sanctuary is a little too crowded for my liking.
Lia...for an extra spine chill, click on the picture to get a close up!!




