When I was a young lad back in the camping days in good ol’ Washington, I never had a problem with mosquitoes. Maybe my blood was too spicy for them. Whatever the case, mosquitoes were never that annoying to me because I only went camping like once every twenty-some moons. In Manzanillo, however, mosquitoes make you feel like you’re camping everyday. They become inevitable and unavoidable house pets flying around your house.
That is why I decided to start a segment in my blog that will be called “Mosquito Chronicles” that will detail noteworthy moments and events. So to inaugurate this special day, I leave you with a cartoon that accurately depicts some of my nights with these lovely mosquitoes: