So there I am, lost in the rapture of the ride, on my way home this afternoon. Suddenly I feel a splat on the helmet, then another, then several on the front of my jacket. First thought is that it has started to rain, but after a few more splats I realise that the air is thick with flying bugs. Since I'm riding by a lake the next thought is that it is water based bugs (since that's where most insect hits seem to occur hereabouts).
Anyway, after a few more seconds, with still more splats happening, I come up behind a pick-up with the back full of wooden boxes......or that's what I thought they were. Getting closer I realise that they are beehives, obvious full of pissed off bees, which are flying out to seek their freedom! After another minute the truck pulled off to the side of the road and the splats died down to nothing.
I'm glad I was wearing full riding gear and a full coverage helmet.....I wouldn't want to imagine what it would have been like riding with an open face and no jacket.