Several year ago we went to Venice and having been told of the high number of mosquitos that year, I rather inelegantly tucked thick socks into my shoes and wore long sleeves. I was also smothered in some sort of cream that had been recommended. Suffice it to say, I got badly bitten. I had a a custard yellow lump about the size of an egg cut in half on my leg, subsequently with red streaks running from it up and down my leg. The pain was dreadful. After struggling for the whole of that day we found a Pharmacist who dispensed, I know not what, however it worked. But for several days I had to pluck up courage to put my foot down. I had always been the one on the beach the these little devils homed in on, but nothing like this. I was told it was a result of the canal water being so polluted, don’t know whether this was true.