mango, if you are looking for mosquitoes, Ontario can be just your ticket. As the saying goes, in summer you can swing a pint pail and gather a quart of mosquitoes easy.
My latest-in-the-year kill was a wizened and shivering wreck of a mosquito that I put out of her misery on December 24 1972 near Hunstville Ontario. What she had been feeding on before I showed up is a mystery to me.
Fortunately, Ontario beer is delicious when cold, and enough of it will help you
rebuild any loss of blood, and also minimize the suffering from itchiness.
Now, black flies are a horse of a different kettle of fish. Where a mosquito takes a drop of blood, a black fly takes a morsel of meat, and leaves a nasty welt behind. If you encounter enough black flies, you will earnestly wish for mosquitoes instead. As the song goes, "Gonna die with the black flies a-pickin' my bones in North Ontar-eye-oh!"