Beekeeper’s Delight -Stolen Gold – Honey

The Beekeeper’s Delight…Springtime Flowing Liquid Amber!

Today I harvested a top box from 2 of my neighborhood hives… & they each were about 70% full of honey.   It is a dark amber capped honey from …when?  Last fall?

The 4 hives are all healthy & strong – lots of foragers going in with an orange pollen.  I am glad for that, as many other hives have been lost this year…not sure of the percentage, but each loss is a blow to the health of honeybees & the hopes for our pollinated future.

Pictures of the rogue comb from one box that was left with a large open area (4 frames missing) in the center – see how they started to make comb in the other direction – nicely spaced & very orderly in some places.

On another frame, the comb got completely out of hand – looks like comb/cells on top of other cells, till it hung down dangerously & filled the available space…a surrealist sculpture – created in community!  We keepers have a job to do – to help the hive by keeping “bee space” for them so that they are not obliged to fill the spaces with rogue comb which must be hard to navigate on an hourly basis.  It takes a few minutes & focused intent in our buzzy lives… you could say -  Bee conscious!

My latest tidy trick…I used the “Bee Quick” natural oils with a fume board to move those girls down the box so that when I took the box off, it was almost entirely empty & could be quickly & easily de-framed into a plastic bin with lid.  I laid the fume board on the top of the open tub while I worked the frames & was pleased that no bees found the opening.  No more hive-side stress of brushing off the bees, handling & scraping frames into a bucket  while angry bees buzz around…of course, I now need to open the hive again tomorrow to replace those dripping frames & their super.  It is SO worth it!

I am cleaning out older honey & messy old comb to make room for the fresh seasonal crop – it is better for them & a bonus for those of us who value this golden treasure

After the hot work of harvesting, I got the chance to present a little home schooling to the “Blue House Gang” as I scraped the honey from the foundation in the safety of my kitchen.   We all admired the shape of the wax cells, ate some chewy comb honey, put a couple of bees safely outdoors, & most of all – watched the rich golden sticky stuff fall gracefully & deliciously from my spatula into the strainer – it was pure magic to see for the first time!

And now?

Honey is still slowly dripping fro the top strainer inside my big pot, so – before bed I will pour it into jars & get to watch the amber golden flow one more time!

Bees Here Now,

Annie

PS Saint Pat’s Day – and yes, I am wearing green…from top to bottom!