I have the hide of a rhino, the concept of bruising is alien to me. Biting insects avoid me for more suitable fayre, perhaps the nearest house brick.
Imagine my surprise when a rash appeared on both my legs below the knee recently. At first this was of no particular concern, I don’t get rashes so this was not a rash.
Itch, itch itch, followed by moments of relief as I scratched, followed by more itching, scratching, followed by raw patches, followed quickly by bleeding. Time to admit it, evolution had caught up with me and I was dinner for some insect.
I was totally unprepared physically or emotionally for such an assault. It is not so problematic that I have actually done anything about it other than curse but most certainly vegetation over ankle height is now looked upon with new found respect.
And there is a lot of vegetation currently which fits that description and I spend a good deal of my time involved in it. We are enjoying a prolonged hotspell in the SE bit of England after rather a late start. This seems to have compressed the growing/hatching season somewhat and everything is making up for lost time.
The most likely culprit for my rash is a caterpillar which is covered in hairs which are a considerable irritant to many a person. Never had any problems with them before but this year they appear to be about in rather higher numbers. In one area I counted over a dozen of them within a 1 metre square of where I stood. I was not even making a study of them, they were just there in plain sight.
This is a report about the type of thing from a newspaper report last year. While the more alarmist reports would have us all in NBC suits I have to admit its damn annoying if a weakness has been discovered in my constitution.
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