We left Caracas to head west up the coast. Unfortunately half of Caracas had the same idea which meant several hours in stationary traffic and a night in rather damp and dirty house that had belonged to a friend of a friends grandfather. Still, after a long journey we were just glad to have somewhere to rest our heads. The next night we stayed at a nice place up in the mountains in Falcon province. This insect was relaxing above one of our doors and was bigger than my hand