I feel like such an
amateur at beekeeping, even though we've kept hives for six years now.
Which is my way of saying --- I messed up.
When I visited our bees a few days after our swarm-prevention split,
I was pretty sure I knew which hive had kept the old queen. And I was
100% sure that the queen-right hive had swarm cells in it. But, I left
the extra queen cells alone because...what if I was wrong about that
hive having a mature queen? And what if I killed all of the colony's new
potential queens and the whole hive bit the dust?
I should have been brave, though. Because one of those queens hatched out Friday afternoon.
As a result, a tremendous mass of bees rose out of the hive with the
old queen, sat for three hours on a very tall limb, then flew away. The
photo at the top of this post captures the swarm when about 70% of the
bees were still in the air, if that gives you an idea of how many bees
flew the coop.
Which isn't the end of
the world since the swarm's old home now boasts a new queen and at least
some workers to carry them through. And the break in brood cycles is a
sure-fire way of lowering varroa-mite levels. But it also dramatically lowers our chance of honey this year.
Now both mother and
daugher hive are back on the sugar-water wagon for the foreseeable
future as they raise new queens and get their feet back under them.
Hopefully they'll at least go into winter as two healthy colonies...and
by this time next year, the bees will be back in Langstroth hardware so I can manipulate them more easily and prevent future swarms.
And maybe in another decade or so, I'll stop feeling like such an an amateur apiarist....
I don't recall you ever getting the first teaspoon of honey for all your labor over the past years. Have you even tasted your own?
How Sad!!