About 28 miles into my ride yesterday, even through the endorphins coursing through my body I felt the sharpest sudden pain I've ever known, just where the neck becomes shoulder on the left side. Now like everyone, I've got stang off a bee (yes I can; it's a colloquialism) loads of times so know what to expect but this was something new and extremely nasty.
And it wasn't just one bee. The pain grew and grew so I stopped the bike, took off my cycling jacket and heard an increasingly faint buzzing whereupon two dead bees dropped to the floor at my feet.
The pain never wore off as I rode home and I couldn't turn my head. Even this morning, the pain is still there and it's the most unusual after-effect I've ever had off a bee sting. I did stick the two miscreants into my drinks bottle and took them home so I could carry out a summary execution on their corpses with a big slipper.
And it wasn't just one bee. The pain grew and grew so I stopped the bike, took off my cycling jacket and heard an increasingly faint buzzing whereupon two dead bees dropped to the floor at my feet.
The pain never wore off as I rode home and I couldn't turn my head. Even this morning, the pain is still there and it's the most unusual after-effect I've ever had off a bee sting. I did stick the two miscreants into my drinks bottle and took them home so I could carry out a summary execution on their corpses with a big slipper.