Our adventures in Europe got us all jazzed about beekeeping. It really started in Ireland with a man named Tim. We wrote about him in our Ireland blog. After his amazing talk about the plight of bees and the need for more beekeepers, we were hooked on the bee. Slovenia was just one stellar example. When we returned to the states and I moved to Blue Dog Farm, I was pleasantly surprised to find there was a hive of bees on the farm and my new employers were more than happy to allow me full access! A local beekeeper was gracious enough to come by and give me a detailed run through of the hive and all its parts. Investigating the interior of a working bee hive just might be the most fascinating thing I have ever done. I totally want to be a beekeeper. You should be one too.
PS. if you want to know more about the fascinating bee check out "The Backyard Beekeeper" or "The World Without Bees".



Borage flowers

A picture from the Slovenia museum. The queen is the longer, more slender bee in the top left. The slightly plump bee in the bottom center is a drone, the lazy male bee, whose sole purpose is procreation. And the rest are the hard-working females.
The nasty varroa mite, one of the ascendant predators of the honey bee.

Borage flowers

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