It was definitely the most miserable, non-restful night I can remember.  Dozens of mosquitoes, probably even hundreds managed to find their way into the motor home.  In the dusky midnight light the shadows hovered all around our heads.  They swoop at our face and hang there with that ever annoying buzz.  I pulled the sheet over my head but they find their way under it.  I got up and swatted and burned Pic to run them off. Kent even wore his head net to bed (I am sorry to say I didn’t take any pictures of that!).  It was a battle all night. Then it was time to get up.  AWFUL.  We are trying some new things tonight to see if we can avoid a repeat.  I will let you know how it works out.