https://www.who.int/news-room/fact-sheets/detail/snakebite-envenoming
"Though the exact number of snake bites is unknown, an estimated 5.4 million people are bitten each year with up to 2.7 million envenomings. Around 81 000 to 138 000 people die each year because of snake bites, and around three times as many amputations and other permanent disabilities are caused by snakebites annually.'
Shut the world down, somebody saw a snake in the grass.
No need to fall for this silly alarmism.
Yes, there is a certain degree of alarmist over-reaction concerning covid19 but considering I'm in my 70s and have COPD, I think maybe I'll pass on flying up to Toronto next week and extend my stay in the Maya Jungle for a few more weeks (or months) until this thing blows over. I'll take my chances with the snakes.
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Toronto was on the shit list some 17 years ago because of a similar virus called SARS and it was freaky. People (especially Chinese) wearing face masks on the streets, hospitals closed to the general public, tourism ground almost to a halt... they had to throw a big rock concert featuring the Rolling Stones (but ACDC stole the show) just to try to tell people it was safe to come to Toronto. Drew half a million people.
Eventually it blew over and it was life as usual again. I've still got a souvenir t-shirt. It reads:
"I survived SARS, West Nile Virus, Great Power Blackout, SARS again."
We also had a widespread 3-day power outage that summer triggered by some idiots in the USA and exacerbated by too many air conditioners in a brutal heat wave. While other people were buying up all the flashlight batteries, I bought all the candles and icecubes in the corner store. I filled my chest freezer to the brim with ice, and filled a Coleman cooler with the contents of my frig and as much ice as would fit and another cooler with beer and the rest of the ice. Made it up to my country place where I had enough generator gas to wait the thing out with lots of cold beer.
Lesson: Don't panic. It will eventually be a memory and source of nostalgia. Maybe we'll get t-shirts. For now though I'll stay in my little piece of paradise in the (covid19-free) jungle and avoid airports. On that note I think I'll have an ice-cold Tecate. No cerveza turista for me.
P.S. No shortage of TP here.