Perhaps I shouldn't be allowed to make any descisions for myself while in tropical climates. We were hiking up to the 1993 lava flow on Arenal Volcano and were mired in the middle of a thick patch of forest. Our guide Donald bent down and poked at termite mound until the creatures swarmed up onto his hand. Normally, I would have begun preparing myself for the inevitable. Costa Rican guides like to shock Americans. He held out his hand and said, "Have a termite." Unfortunately, I said "Okay," and quickly consumed two! It was as if my brain failed to receive and reject that proposition. I think it must have hit my spinal chord and then bounced right back to my hand.Termites taste like wet earth, not carrots. I would eat them if I was hungry.
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