I had an odd dream a couple of nights ago: I was visiting my parents with Phyllis (who hates wasps with a passion) and Charlotte (I guess Marcel and Léon were there too, but I don’t remember). In their living room there were two birds, the smaller of which was a bee-eater. Charlotte carefully took it and followed by me and Phyllis took it up to the attic (which is always full of wasps, mostly dead), where they started feeding it wasps.
The odd thing about the dream is that I’ve never seen a bee-eater in real life, but when I looked it up on Wikipedia the next morning, it turned out I had got it exactly right. And I didn’t know it eats wasps and not only bees, but again Wikipedia confirms my dream.
Did I read up on bee-eaters years ago and forget about it again?