Clodhopper

We were sitting outside in the morning when I looked down and found this feller crawling on my leg.  With his wings and size, he looked more like a locust than a grasshopper, so was given the name Lorenzo. 
 
(as names go, it’s not a patch on the one George chose for the bee he found floating in the pool, thereafter known as Timothy Deadbee) 

In the evening we headed out to a nearby restaurant which turned out to be closed. Luckily, down the road there turned out to be another one. With good food.  And poodles too.