In Early August

Catching up on things – haven’t posted for a while. Today, it’s the backyard – later this week I’ll catch up on some ship building – maybe.

The house through the trees – from mid hill
Pond grub
One old barn
The dock
Libby with feather
View of the front fence, standing near the barn
The dock from afar
Shimmering reflections and an old unused canoe
An unused net
looking at the night, from the dining room
Hmmm
And some wild looking trees up on the hill
Fruit Blossom

Train Wreck Park Ashtabula

This park commemorates an ancient train wreck that happened here – years ago – bridge collapsed. But today, it’s beautiful wetlands – with a magnificent boardwalk going right through it – you get to walk right through/over the wetlands. And there’s everything in there – in and out of the water. And it’s always changing. See for yourself … using your finger or mouse, to change your POV.

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Author tgreen Category Nature

An Abandoned Hive …

We had let this hive go, a couple years ago, after the bees died during the winter. Then, last month – the empty hive after two years of hosting nothing but a few flies – had some bees milling about. Quite a few – and I wondered … And then this month, a lotta bees – and now – all of these new bees, they are all full bore at work, preparing the hive for winter – with pollen laden bees returning about 1 every second during the day.

They no longer use the original entrance – it’s swallowed up by growth, being at the bottom – but a couple frames up, there’s a gap where the top set of frames had rotated slightly – the stack comes askew – and the bees seem to find this entrance to their liking.

It’s so perfectly lovely – we feel blessed – to see an abandoned hive come alive again. And all we had to to was leave a hive out in the yard, year after year, until …

Bees at work. I moved slowly, and they ignored me. All the wild bees on our place do that. Not so wild.
Bringing in the pollen
Bringing in the pollen … the two bright yellow blobs on the rear legs of one of the bees. AKA pollen sacs.
More Pollen
More Pollen
Nearby, a fallen willow begins its return to the earth. The base of the hive must be doing much the same.
Charlie at work while I photograph bees – the yard is his smorgasbord. And that is one of his favorite spots.
The hive.