When we didn't have any capped honey by mid-July, I started to worry that we wouldn't get any, which I found surprisingly disappointing. I'm into beekeeping because it provides me an opportunity to observe insects up-close-and-personal. Honey is a bonus. Nevertheless I was disappointed, partly because I thought it meant I was doing something wrong.
Well, if the amount of honey in a hive directly correlates to the skill of a beekeeper, Tim and I are beekeeping extraordinaires. According to Tim, who is chivalrously holding down the fort while I'm on travel this week, the TBH has several combs of capped honey!
I'm ecstatic.
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