Ladies and Gents, we have honey in the hives. After last year's poor performance, I decided to give it another go. And we've been coasting along for about a month.
But this is how I found the hives this morning...
Toppled & tumbled, but luckily not destroyed. I don't know if I'm overreacting, but just last night I read on Annarbor.com that there were two separate black bear sightings only three miles from my house. Could this be? a bear? I don't know what did this, but something else wanted honey.
So this morning, I put my sexy white suit on - and walked out there, only to find that nothing was broken only disassembled. And to my surprise, honey. Honey is in the frames. I scraped three square inches off one foundation to find
I was giggling as I walked back to the house, tasting it all the way.
It's straining off in the kitchen now. Beautiful and Delicious!