7 February 06
Zen Beekeeping
The almond tree is in full blossom. We’re having some unseasonably warm weather here and the fruit trees are responding vigorously.
The landlord’s son’s beekeeping business is now headquartered in Nevada, but he seems to spend a lot of time down here, trucking bees around the Central Valley to pollinate fruit trees. Today the bees were busy—and angry. He got stung several times.
He’s a meat and potatoes kind of guy, young Johnny, but he took the stings with a stoic smile. I don’t know why I was so impressed by this, but I was. No sound from his lips. His life’s mission seems to be keeping his bees happy.
I will be doing fewer blog rounds over the next week. I’ve reached the dreaded week 4 of the Artist’s Way, Reading Deprivation Week. Yikes. I’ve read very little today and it was terrifying and quite liberating. I have yet to check my email, may wait until the morning…
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Your almonds make me somewhat homesick. We lived in Loomis, CA for 20 years and had almonds both in our yard and across the street so this time of year we were surrounded with trees overfowing with flowers.
Good luck with AW