Grand Ridge - a lovely spring evening begins - we rolled out at 6pm - a few in short sleeves it was such a lovely day.  Flowers in full bloom, and we began to descend, when BAM!  A bee flies into my neck, gets stuck under my helmet strap and starts stinging me until I can come to a screaming (well at least chanting 'ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch'!) halt and get my helmet off.  Man I hate bees.  Yeah, yeah, yeah - circle of life, lovely flowers, fruit trees, pollen, blah, blah, blah.  Dang bees.  Well  - first bee sting of the year off the list.  Ouch.