Number 2 & 3

Having never swallowed anything while cycling before up until the other week, I managed to catch two more bugs in my mouth last night, both of which managed to make it in to my stomach. One wasn't too bad, but one flew right into the back of my throat and left me retching at the side of the road trying to bring whatever it was back up.

Alas it was not to be, so hopefully it died without laying eggs somewhere inside of me.

I'm actually getting qeasy just thinking about it.