My husband and I booked a room during our vacation.

We called the front desk, half-embarrassed, half-freaked out. Staff arrived, confirmed our discovery, and safely removed the nest.

No drama, no swarm, no sting—just a quiet end to our brief horror story. But the image stayed with me: how something so unsettling, so mysterious at first glance, was simply nature doing what it always does, even on the polished walls of a vacation hotel.