I love these things. Ever since I shared a boat journey with a massive green one in Borneo. They have such poise and character – like wise miniature aliens. The moment this one spotted my camera it started to slowly and politely exit the shower room, as if hoping I wouldn’t notice. I didn’t know Cyprus has Praying Mantises until I saw a baby one – a nymph – sitting on the washing line a few months ago. Gabriel was fascinated so we studied it in his bug box before returning it outside. Today was the first time I’ve seen an adult one in Cyprus.