Awesome post. Glad you're back.
Next time let me know and I will get Mo a airline ticket to join you and bammer... he loves lakes and being a fuzzy body pillow.
I wish I had the ability to grab two weeks of life for myself but it is not to be this year methinks. I will take a month or ten after I am done at 30... in a few short years...
One quickie though... If au natural was the modus operendi then wouldnt Deet work better than armor or for the chemical free maybe some cinnomon oil mixed with citronella oil?
Mosquito bites should never occur on certain regions of my anatomy.... =D
I took two weeks on doctor's orders -- it was a sort of "get away from the stress and learn to relax or be in the hospital" thing. I don't think I quite achieved the goal, but it was a good run anyway.
Mosquito repellents on the skin have been indicted as BAD. When it's still warm out and daylight and the bugs are showing up, I'll spray my BB cap and bandana; I also spray the back and arms of my camp chair.
But on that topic, I forgot one thing I usually take: garlic and onions. Pop down a pinky-tip garlic clove and a slice of onion after breakfast and after lunch, and the bugs leave a guy alone.
Worse than the mosquitos -- far, far worse! -- were the flies. Generally the small annoying flies won't bother a guy in the bright sunshine or in the wind, but this trip they didn't seem to care. I think I dunked in the river more times to get rid of flies than for fun. The only days free of all bugs were when the wind from the east was bringing forest fire smoke -- not an approach I would recommend.
I did reduce the fly population around my second campsite after spending an hour and a half picking up every bit of trash I could find and getting rid of it. A lot of TP, paper towels, and napkins in the bushes went into rather odd and deep holes in the drive into the site, to be covered with gravel, broken rock, river sand, and soil mixed and packed (which also made it easier to drive back out -- the "drive" was worse than a "highway" in Mexico I had to take pick and shovel to in order to continue). I probably reduced it at the first site without realizing it, because the first thing I did was fill a big trash bag with all the little leavings, from cig butts to abandoned socks -- especially right by the cliffs and swimming hole, because when I want to be natural in nature, all the trash of society sort of ruins the ambiance.
The worst flies are horseflies; big nasty things as large as a jelly bean. People think I'm crazy, but I have my method for getting rid of them: I wade, bare skin, out to the middle of the area, and wait, hands in striking position. The trick is to let the monster land... when it starts to move its legs, to position for a bite, it's in a mode where it can't take off quickly, so I wait for the feeling of those legs moving, and smash it to fish food (actually they make better fish food if not totally dead -- wiggling flies get snapped up faster). The interesting thing is that the bloody things are sort of territorial; kill the one bothering your immediate area, and you may get up to an hour, occasionally more, without being bothered again.
I killed three one afternoon. People couldn't imagine how I could stand out there naked just waiting for them to land, but I get a kick out of using their own instincts and behaviors against them. I also enjoy feeding the fish.
Actually the worst place I've ever had a mosquito bite was inside an armpit -- I fell asleep in the sun, and shade moved over me, and one arm was outstretched.... It was horrid because the only way to have relief was to hold the arm up.
