On a week long moose and caribou hunt in Alaska, we had a bush pilot drop us off on a small lake. As we set up camp we quickly realized we had forgot the insect repellent. We were saved the second day when a float plane with a couple of fisherman landed. One of the guys that I swear was Ed Zern, complete with split bamboo fly rods, gave us a bottle of repellant. It was like nectar from heaven to us. Also worked better than the stuff we normally used, though I still don't know what brand it was cause it was an unmarked bottle.
