Tag 97 - Competition

While browsing through my photos, I came across this one of the rusty old truck. It was located in the private nature reserve, which turned out to be a flop. What brand of car is it? Among the correct submissions, I will raffle off admission to this park. No cash payment possible.

Yesterday, on my bed, I killed a mosquito. It was sitting there cheekily and lazily, not even flinching as I made the final blow. Now there is a big blood stain. MY blood. Its life in exchange for my blood, my sleep, and Fenistil. There haven't been many days and nights when I haven't been bitten. They find me among thousands. Whoever is with me doesn't need insect repellent. I am a natural repellent without side effects. My record here is 29 bites in half an hour. They must have been other insects, because the other people were also bitten. And the AntiBrumm® didn't repel them, but stimulated them. In the following days, I was spared. They probably took pity on me. Or they didn't have any more space.

Temperature 29 degrees, humidity 85%, light wind from northeast.