Unknown, unloved? Perhaps. Unjustified in any case. We are going on a safari through our own Haspengouw. Not for the Afrikaanse Big Five, but for our own Little Five...and whatever else is crawling, creeping, and fluttering. Small, often ignored insects and invertebrates. Inconspicuous to the hurried passerby, but stunningly ingenious to those who stop for a moment. With a curious gaze, we discover a world full of small miracles. Wonder. Right here. Right under our noses.