included the following lines in all of it's hand-waving, voice-raising, two-minute long glory:
"who does we pray for every day?....God!"
"that's all your fault"
she exited promptly via slide after "that's all your fault.
an interesting lesson, i'd say.
we now have honey. we will harvest more this coming weekend since we needed to do some research to find out how much to take from them so they could over"winter" well here in FL. we got around a gallon from the first run which was barely over half of the frames in a shallow super. a lot of honey for just a few frames. pretty exciting, and we made it out with no stings and a lot of adrenaline.
the irony is that i didn't help move the hive; i got stung.
i maybe walked too close to the hive; i got stung.
maybe i'll have better luck collecting honey. just have to acquire the honey gate for the buckets.
clearly i'm committed.
it was right on my eyebrow, so the whole area around it swelled up.
i can now see thanks to some lavender oil from a mystery lady at an event we went to this afternoon.
we bottled the mead that we started in february.
seeing as it needed labels, we created a logo. this is the general - the mead one just says MEAD right above the ducks head.