- Location
- Leesburg, Va
I started this response re: bug spray in another thread, But it probably belongs here. it was definitly life threatening.
I tried the "soapy water bottle" trick once when I encountered a beehive 30' up in a maple last summer.
It only pissed them off big time and after one particular cut they swarmed me bad.
I was roped, and tied off with lanyards, blocking with a Husky 372.
Luckily I remembered what an older climber told me years ago, DON'T FIGHT THE BEES! get out. At all costs.
It took everything I had to unhook, step off and rappel out.
(At 90 mph screaming!) My ground man ran in and unhooked me and I ran/dove/fell down the hill and into the house.
Tony, my groundman was stung 12 times, and I took over 50, mostly on the arms, neck and face.
I went to the urgent care, and got doped up, and it ended up costing me almost $300. They said I'm now impervious to bee venom or the next one will kill me.
I carry a large syringe of ephedrine they gave me just in case.
Tony went back that afternoon and sprayed hundreds of them.
I finished the tree the next day. this was my worst experience ever climbing.
The moral of this story, DON'T FIGHT THE BEES! Bless the groundmen that care.
I tried the "soapy water bottle" trick once when I encountered a beehive 30' up in a maple last summer.
It only pissed them off big time and after one particular cut they swarmed me bad.
I was roped, and tied off with lanyards, blocking with a Husky 372.
Luckily I remembered what an older climber told me years ago, DON'T FIGHT THE BEES! get out. At all costs.
It took everything I had to unhook, step off and rappel out.
(At 90 mph screaming!) My ground man ran in and unhooked me and I ran/dove/fell down the hill and into the house.
Tony, my groundman was stung 12 times, and I took over 50, mostly on the arms, neck and face.
I went to the urgent care, and got doped up, and it ended up costing me almost $300. They said I'm now impervious to bee venom or the next one will kill me.
I carry a large syringe of ephedrine they gave me just in case.
Tony went back that afternoon and sprayed hundreds of them.
I finished the tree the next day. this was my worst experience ever climbing.
The moral of this story, DON'T FIGHT THE BEES! Bless the groundmen that care.