Herbs, Flowers, and Pretty Places


When I was in college, I worked at a nursery where I was in charge of the herbs in the area visible to customers.  I loved that job so much that I thought that one day I would have a little nursery of my own.  I would grow herbs and native wildflowers in my little greenhouse and sell them from my little home based shop.  More than ten years later, and I don’t even have an herb garden anymore, because my chickens destroyed it.  But last week, I couldn’t resist filling a little cardboard tray at the farmer’s market.  I put a few herbs in a pot, and a few in the ground.  We’ll see if they survive my birds.

I love this time of year, when things are growing and blooming and I can take little walks around the yard to say hello to all of my plants, and even those that belong to my kids.  Some of them share my fondness for watching things grow as well.

We took an all day road trip yesterday to look at a house.  The property was beautiful, but the house was all wrong.  I am afraid we’ll never get over this house.  We did lots of sightseeing though.  There’s just so much prettiness to see in Virginia.  I love it here.  Around 8 p.m. we were still more than a couple of hours from home and hadn’t had dinner yet, having only packed lunch for the trip.  There wasn’t much to choose from, and we passed a Waffle House.  The kids all begged.  “We haven’t been there in years!  Please!!!”  Jonny has a love for Waffle House.  I liked it a lot as a teenager, but not so much anymore.  Most of the kids ordered waffles and I embarrassed Jonny by asking for real butter.  Evidently, you just don’t ask for real butter at Waffle House.  (They don’t have it.  In fact the teenaged boy didn’t seem to know what I even meant!)







Photos taken of the James River in Amherst County I believe, near the Bedford County line.

Honeybee News

DSC_6864-1Jonny and I are having a lot of fun with our bees this year.  I remember last year being nervous about things going wrong, about being stung, and all sorts of things. It was fun, but it wasn’t laid back fun.  This year is different.  I’m not worried about anything.  That is, even though everything hasn’t worked out exactly perfectly.  See the hive above on the right?  We’re calling that one Candleford again.  And the one of the left is Lark Rise. Here’s what happened: Remember that video I posted of all the bees pouring into Candleford the day we installed them?  That was really cool.  However, we soon realized that most of the bees from both packages joined in, leaving Lark Rise a rather pitiful little colony.

Here’s a photo of the entrance to Candleford.  The bees are busy and there is lots of activity.  There’s a short little video below to give you a better idea:

And here’s a little video of what’s going on at the entrance of Lark Rise:  Not much.

You can see pretty much all of the Lark Rise bees in this photo.  They are all clustered on a handful of frames, carrying for the small amount of brood that they can manage.

They do have a laying queen, and actually that is her at the bottom of this frame.  Unfortunately, there aren’t enough bees to care for all the eggs she is laying and many are just drying up.  But, they have a little capped brood of their own about to emerge, and we have given them a frame full of capped brood from the stronger Candleford hive, and will probably grab another in the next week or two.  Soon those new bees will be emerging and Lark Rise will have a better work force.  Making these little maneuvers, we are hoping to give them the boost they need to get going.  It will be so much fun to see if this works out.  Hopefully we will end up with two strong hives of bees this year.

Finally, Here’s a video of a bee in the crimson clover.  When I shared photos of the clover earlier this week, the bees weren’t taking too much interest in it yet.  They wait until it reaches a certain point, and then they descend and there are a buzzing bunch of bees in the clover patch.  I like to sit an watch them.