Indian Summer

They have no screens here. Actually, it's not much of a problem in the city center (you are much more likely to have the hollering of drunken idiots--who obviously have no mothers and never learned the propriety of shutting the fuck up--flying in the window in the middle of the night, than bugs). Anyway, it's an extremely small price to pay for living in a country where one of the most prominent children's characters is a chronically depressed loaf of bread.