i just hate mosquitoes, ticks, and sweating, not in that order...
I hate them all too. In our cottage country, the black flies hit in May. Just as their unbearable onslaught is finishing, it is getting warmer and the mosquitos arrive. Forget dusk and dawn or any activity in the woods unless you are covered with a bug spray that melts plastic. Then there are deer flies which are active on hot days away from water. They burrow in your hair. And you think that you can escape when you swim? Hahaha. As soon as you sit on the dock dripping wet a farking horse fly lands and bites a chunk - and I mean a chunk - out of your hide. For some reason, the only ticks that ever bit me were in the wilds of Africa and I got African tick bite fever . . . but that is another story . . .