I noticed a lot of bee activity the past couple of days on the outside of the new nuc, so I texted my bee mentor Mike last night. (This nuc is a small box with 5 bee frames in it. It was split off the main hive a month ago.) Mike suspected they had probably outgrown their new home and it was time to move the bees into a regular bee hive box.
He wished me luck. 🙂
Up until now, the only thing I have personally done with the bees is open the hives and peek in….
Bees go to bed relatively early, so once most of the bees were back in the hive, I taped their front entrance shut then carried it down to the new hive. The thing was a lot heavier than I anticipated. It had to weigh at least 50 pounds.
Inside of this little box was 20 pounds of honey and thousands and thousands of honeybees…
Opening the lid on the nuc box felt just like opening a Christmas present.
Mike had been correct.
The bees had outgrown their space. The frames were thick with crawling bees, and once I started prying the frames out of the box, the pitch of the hum changed. It doubled, then tripled in volume.
They were TICKED OFF.
(My first thought was, I sure hope this bee outfit is all it is cracked up to be.)
To give you an idea of how many bees there were, you can buy them by the pound (live)…a 3 pound container holds about 10,000 bees. I’m guessing there were between 20,00 to 30,000 in that box. The new queen has been busy the last month. We learned in class last winter she can lay between 1000 and 2000 eggs per day…
Here is a picture some of you may not have seen that I took back in June of a frame full of bees in the main hive:
Frame of honeybees and honey
Doing all of the switching around of the bee frames last night without anyone else present was a rush. I feel like I hardly know anything, and yet, just like anything else, I have to start somewhere.
Few years ago, I had a woman stumble across my farm blog who makes her living raising vegetables. You could sense the contempt she had for my lack of knowledge in her one and only comment. The only experience I had gardening growing up was one year, dad decided to cover the potatoes with a pile of old hay, rather than bury them in the dirt. I remember pulling back the hay, later in the summer, and seeing all of the new potatoes on the top of the ground. That is it. The rest of my gardening knowledge has been acquired through reading, and a few conversations with more experienced gardeners…and I still feel like a newbie.
I am a teacher. I love to mentor, especially in the construction field. SO, when I am on the receiving end of someone teaching me, something new (like bee keeping, or gardening) I can tell a good teacher from a bad teacher in 2 minutes.
It’s 95% attitude.