…a funny thing happened on the way to the bar
We had another setback on the bees. Oddly enough, when I was first injured and needing the Husband to do everything for me, our bee management suffered. So we lost one hive, and are probably going to lose another.
On the other hand, we have another few gallons of honey.
At this rate, we are going to have to sell some at a farmer’s market this spring. I hate having a schedule on the weekends, but maybe if we sell only a couple of times. Otherwise we will drown in honey,
So we try again next spring. This has just been a god awful year, no? Pandemic, broken leg (and ankle twice), gall bladder surgery. No trip to Colorado. This is for the birds.