03/12/2026
Hello, is this thing on? I don't hardly remember how to talk. How to write. It was a long year. It was an even longer winter. I'm like ruplestil - No, um, Rip Van Winkle. Woof. Shaking the dust off.
Last year was a doozy. Our bees, our garden, our flowers, friends, family, dancing, everything that wasn't mandatory went by the wayside. We had an unexplained fire that scorched 10 acres, so many edible plants and trees, and disappeared our entire 24x30 workshop less than a day after I had surgery. We had family emergencies. We had our own health scares. I cut ties with people. My audhd spiraled and continues to. But I have made it to Spring. Holy chitt, batman.
I *think* this year we/I get to do our/my normal again. Or our new normal. Maybe it can be even better? 🥰🤞We don't have things back in order. We don't have a plan. I'm still barely coping some days. And we are not better off, the government is still s**t, but f**k, if we're not more resilient.
Wake up. Shake up.
New year.
Same C**t.
Right it's always "me, me, me and my s**tty depression" . . . back to the bees - last year should have been our first honey harvest (bro, I had a whole movie reel in my head about what I thought that would look like 😅) but we were just trying to keep our souls and brains from disintegrating, for real.
I always keep an eye on our hives anyway (for fun, pleasure, knowledge, and protection) and noticed some odd behavior a couple mornings ago. Robbing!?! In March? Turns out we lost a whole hive rather quickly somehow (after celebrating how they had all made it through winter). 😭 I had to stop the robbing - fast. It generally promotes more robbing and puts other bees at risk. Luckily we had just gotten a used fridge (thank you, FIL) to put on the porch for drinks and things, ahem, I mean . . . to store used beehive frames in.
A bunch of frames of pollen, wax, and honey went in the freezer - as many as would fit. The rest in the fridge. Then where to put the gorgeous and heavy frames of capped honey . . . ummmmm . . . Inside?! Yeah, we just had to put them in the kitchen in giant plastic until I could start processing the next day. Shout-out to my neighbor for gifting me a food grade bucket and my MIL for being kind about my absence on her 70th birthday.
But hey, I did it. 🎉 By myself. No spinny extractor so everything had to be scraped. I still have a lot of comb dripping into the 600 micron strainers for the next few days. After that, I'll jar what honey's left, pick out what bee bread and pollen I can, and start rendering the wax. The leftover "wet frames" will go in our other hives for feeding and cleaning. So yeah, it's not the season for it but we will have limited amounts of raw Cherryville Ozark Plateau honey for sale.
(It seems like I learn the most around here when it's urgent. 🤣 )
Shoutout to the electric company and the neighbors for not spraying anything in the 3 mile radius to kill my bees. 🫶 Appreciate it.
IT'S SO FECKIN' PRETTY 😍😍😍