Swarming
from Appalachian Quilts
Friday night we got a call from Army Son. There was a bee swarm by his pond. He called to see if the Hubs wanted to try to come and get it. It was nearly dusk so time was of the essence. Of course Hubs wanted to give it a try. We lost both of our swarms during a warm snap in January. They packed their bags and left.
We rushed to pack up the beekeeping supplies and off he went. Army Son has a run off culvert from his pond, and of course the swarm was on the tree ...