April 15, 2023
It’s Saturday evening, and after yesterday’s Buffalo trip to Roswell to visit a friend and pick up Ian from the train station, the overnight with the grandkids, working my bees today and a wedding shower this evening, I’m tired. And it’s Saturday—Sabbath. I don’t often take a day off from writing, but sometimes my brain needs the rest, so tonight I’m treating it to one.
I will say this however: Those unbitten by the bug wouldn’t understand, but I took great satisfaction looking into my bee colonies and seeing healthy brood patterns. One hive had more drone brood than I would like, but rather than cutting it out like many beekeepers do, I think I’ll let the bees handle things the way they see best. After all, they know more about bees than I do.
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