The Bees didn’t make it

Two weeks ago we harvested honey from our farm’s first colony of bees. We took 13 frames full of honeycomb out, leaving about 13 more frames full of honey for the bees. We got 50.5 pounds of honey from those frames!!

But the harvest was bitter – sweet. We went out of town for about 6 days just after that weekend we harvested the honey. When we returned I noticed a lot of activity around the hive. I was excited because of the low numbers of bees we had seen when harvesting. I was worried about them.

But as I watched, I noticed bees all over the hive, as if trying to get in any crack. And instead of flying in and out as the bees usually do when they are going out to forage, there was lots of kind of zig zag buzzing all around the hive. When I got closer, I saw many dead bees outside the entrance, and even saw pairs of bees tumbling and wrestling. Were they fighting each other?

I suspected robbing, and after looking in my books, I suited up and went out to close up the entrance to the hive, leaving only a 1/2″ hole for them to get in and out – smaller opening for my bees to defend. I scrubbed down the outside of the boxes which had sticky spots of honey we had carelessly and ignorantly left on the outside of the boxes, and even sprayed bee quick on the back three panels and the top of the hive to try to repel the robbers. It was evening. The invading bees seemed to leave.

But early the next morning, they were back – hundreds of bees crawling all over, and going in and out. I don’t know at that point, how long the robbing had been going on. I tried a sprinkler. The water deterred them only slightly.

That evening (yesterday evening) later,  I went out to the hive when there was no more visible activity. I knocked all around and heard nothing. So with sinking heart, I sealed the entrance, figuring if there were only a small number of bees left, I might protect them for a few days while the robbers gave up on this source of honey.

Tonight I just opened up the hive, and there were about three lonely bees left, moving very slowly. The last weary survivors of the raid and massacre. I examined the frames. Wow, those robbers had cleaned up. There were only about 2 frames 1/2 full of honey remaining. And I saw what looked like clusters of capped drone cells in several of the frames.

I was very sad. I figured I had played the key role in their decline, perhaps in their losing their queen, or at least in their weakening and in spreading the wonderful aroma of honey which attracted the robbers.

If anyone reading this has experience with preventing robbing, or stopping robbing in progress before it’s too late – please leave some of your wisdom and experience here!

I am learning. Goodbye bees, I’m sorry.

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A permaculture paradise – Occidental Arts and Ecology Center

The Occidental Arts and Ecology Center (OAEC, in Occidental, California) is a magical place. Visiting for the day is like stepping out of our normal every-day world and stepping into one of those sidewalk chalk paintings in Mary Poppins. Everything looks just a bit more colorful, vivid and whimsical. And the longer you stay, the more some of that vivid color seems to rub off onto the real world you return to. You may find yourself envisioning eden-like edible gardens in the city where you live, or in your own backyard.


I have been there with my family for their tours and plant sales, and I took their Permaculture Design Course to get my Designers’ certificate, as well as taking a course on herbs and healing from the wonderful healing woman, plant whisperer and gardener Michelle Vesser.

To see the rest of my article on OAEC, click here.

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The baby chicks are here!

Last Saturday my daughter and I took a chicken-keeping class at Love Apple Farm. Then we brought four cute baby chicks home.
We were very sad the next morning to find that one of them did not make it through the first night. We had a little ceremony for her and buried her in our garden. The chicks were shipped very young and it’s hard on them. We think also that our 150 watt bulb may have been too strong. It was over 100 degrees in the box! So we switched it for a 60 watt bulb which keeps the temperature between 82 – 90 degrees. They seem much more comfortable now.
The three left are doing great. They are about two weeks old now and just sprouting their first tail feathers. They are supposed to be giving eggs by Thanksgiving when they are about 6 months old.

My daughter has named the little grey one “Squirt”. She’s the smallest but feistiest. Squirt is a Blue Andalusian chicken. The yellow fuzzy one – as yet unnamed –  is a Buff Cochin and the brown one may be an Araucana or Ameraucana. They are supposed to be all hens, but there is an error rate when they try to determine their sex so young, so who knows! My daughter thinks that Squirt is a rooster because he/she has an ‘attitude’.

Today he/she was the first to fly up to the top edge of the box and perch there. I heard a lot of sqawking and when I went into the bathroom where their box is, there was Squirt perched on the top of the box, squeeking and squawking saying: “Hey, look at me way up here”! Or maybe it was: “Hey, what am I doing way up here –  help!” The box is now covered with a screen to keep Squirt down to earth.

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