If you read this blog in June you will recall that one of the first thing I did on my return from Inverness was to eat a mescal worm. The whole sordid tale can be read here.
Yesterday my mate Ian McManus supplied me with this reminder of the first decisive bite. Unfortunately, you can't actually see the worm - not really - but take it on trust, this is what I'm doing.
Going by the look on my face you'd think it tasted awful. But it didn't. It was tasteless.