Welcome back KaskadskyjKozak!
Yup, it's that time. Last year I got over 300 stings while on rappel. I had a ground spotter @ 300' down and about a 1/4 mile back who said he could clearly see the wasps with his bare eyes, which was a pretty large cloud, rise up and envelope me...... and then the little girl screams and crying commenced:-)
Seemed that way to me anyway, he said I was yelling and wildly waving my arms is all...
The bastards didn't know that I had killed a nest of their buddies on the trail the previous week after they'd jumped me, the can was still in my car a short hike away...(cue Jaws music as the raid can approaches), partner did the round trip for the spray and we rapped back down and did them all in. Bastards. I checked this year that every MFing one of those assholes was still dead.
They were.
They leave me alone, I'll leave them alone, but if they go for me, they'd better finish me off, or I'm coming for them. Every damn one of them. That's my policy and attitude.