MotorSeven
Elite Member
I am posting this to possibly keep someone else from getting nailed. I'm 51 & have worked outside my entire life & never had this happen:
Today I had just finished welding up a 16' track for my Woodmizer sawmill & used the tractor/forks to move it to the milling pad & hook it all up. It was in the low 90's when I got done around 11am, I took a quick break & drank 2 quarts of water. I had a friend coming over with honey extraction equipment, so I needed to pull off 2 supers(boxes) off one of my hives. I donned a long sleeve t-shirt, blue jeans, work boots, a bee jacket with built in hat & veil, and elbow length gloves. I got one super off and carried it about 75 yards and removed the comb.
I drank some more ice water & watering down my head at the hose, then went back after the other super. It was hot & I was feeling a little over heated. After getting it off and smoking the bees away I was just about to pick it up(these weighed around 70lbs), it hit me....I didn't feel so good. I sat down next to the hive with the not so happy bees. The feeling got worse & it is hard to describe....not nauseus or dizzy, but I could feel my heart beat in my ears and it was LOUD.
My energy level seemed to plummet, and I decided to get away from the bees & go to the house. I made it about 100' before the ground started to tilt one way, then the other. I hit the ground like a sack of 'taters. I rolled over on my back and concentrated on the clouds flying by, while refusing to black out. It was like having all your energy taken away instantly. After 20 min or so, I managed to get up and stagger the rest of the way. I went down in a more controlled manner at the back door, crawled to the fridge, grabbed a cold drink, & had to rest for 5 min before making it into the shower. I ran cold water over me for 20 min or so.
The rest of the day didn't go well, with bouts of nausea if I tried to do anything. I downed more fluids and feel drained but ok now. I had no idea heat stroke hit that fast, but it sure got my attention. I guess that the moral of the(long winded) story is don't push it like I did(and have done in the past). I ain't ashamed to say it scared the beejesus out of me. I don't know what would have happened if I had not made it into the shower.
It was a first and I am ging to make sure it was the last time for a visit from Mr. H. Stroke.
RD
PS- we weighed the final product & came up with just shy of 100lbs of honey including the Mason jars.
Today I had just finished welding up a 16' track for my Woodmizer sawmill & used the tractor/forks to move it to the milling pad & hook it all up. It was in the low 90's when I got done around 11am, I took a quick break & drank 2 quarts of water. I had a friend coming over with honey extraction equipment, so I needed to pull off 2 supers(boxes) off one of my hives. I donned a long sleeve t-shirt, blue jeans, work boots, a bee jacket with built in hat & veil, and elbow length gloves. I got one super off and carried it about 75 yards and removed the comb.
I drank some more ice water & watering down my head at the hose, then went back after the other super. It was hot & I was feeling a little over heated. After getting it off and smoking the bees away I was just about to pick it up(these weighed around 70lbs), it hit me....I didn't feel so good. I sat down next to the hive with the not so happy bees. The feeling got worse & it is hard to describe....not nauseus or dizzy, but I could feel my heart beat in my ears and it was LOUD.
My energy level seemed to plummet, and I decided to get away from the bees & go to the house. I made it about 100' before the ground started to tilt one way, then the other. I hit the ground like a sack of 'taters. I rolled over on my back and concentrated on the clouds flying by, while refusing to black out. It was like having all your energy taken away instantly. After 20 min or so, I managed to get up and stagger the rest of the way. I went down in a more controlled manner at the back door, crawled to the fridge, grabbed a cold drink, & had to rest for 5 min before making it into the shower. I ran cold water over me for 20 min or so.
The rest of the day didn't go well, with bouts of nausea if I tried to do anything. I downed more fluids and feel drained but ok now. I had no idea heat stroke hit that fast, but it sure got my attention. I guess that the moral of the(long winded) story is don't push it like I did(and have done in the past). I ain't ashamed to say it scared the beejesus out of me. I don't know what would have happened if I had not made it into the shower.
It was a first and I am ging to make sure it was the last time for a visit from Mr. H. Stroke.
RD
PS- we weighed the final product & came up with just shy of 100lbs of honey including the Mason jars.