Woke up the other day to find that my boat had been turned into a perch for hundreds if not thousands of mayflies. They live in the water most of their lives only to emerge and become weird looking bugs that swarm and cover anything bright or reflective. They live as flies for 24 hours and then die. Between them and all the other bugs that inhabit my boat, it is a wonder I have not gone insane. Though I guess that would be for someone else to judge; I do talk to myself a lot.
