1. Tall grass.
So I realise this is a little strange, but I spent my summers as a child in the archipelligo of Sweden. And up until a few years ago, there were less than 20 people on my entire road, and we're surrounded by woodland. Tall grass = tics, mosquitoes or worst of all, snakes.
2. As previously mentioned, I have a bit of a food phobia. I have been known to research menus in advance just to make sure there will definitely be something I like at a restaurant and yes, I am the irritating person who asks for with or without this or that. But one of the main ones is smelly food. If it smells, get it away from me, otherwise I will go into major panic and start wretching. That is not a joke. Note: Cheese and cucumber are two major ones in this. I have got better as I've got older, however.
3. Stemming on from this, mould. Especially mould on food. Do not let me see this. I can't even bring myself to Google a picture of it, I hate it that much.
