It was three weeks ago today that I picked up my first package of bees. I walked up to the guy's house and my jaw dropped at the low roar of buzzing of all the boxes of bees, and the haze of passing bees flying around the driveway. I drove home feeling surreally giddy with a mass of bees in my backseat right behind me. They had already been in transit from California for a couple days, and I wanted to get them into the hive as soon as possible in the remaining evening sun.
My photographer friend Matt Freedman was kind enough to come over to take pictures of the event. The next two photos are by him- in this one you can see what three pounds of bees look like.
So I left them to do their thing undisturbed for about 4 days. It was really really hard because I thought about them everyday and was so curious how they were doing. But you want them to have a little time to get used to their new home and get some sort of rhythm after the stress of travel.
I was planning to open the hive for the first time in the evening after work. That morning, I went out just to observe the hive from the outside and saw that there were no bees flying around or crawling outside the entrance. My heart started pounding as I was sure they were all dead inside and my first beekeeping venture was over. It was a damp, cool morning which is probably why they weren't flying, but I still worried about them all day at work. Is this what being a parent is like? I'm inherently not a worrying type of person, but I just so desperately wanted them to be healthy and okay.
When I finally opened the hive, I was relieved to see a lot of activity. They were crawling all around the frames, and had even built a little circle of comb about 5 inches wide! I checked the queen box and found the marshmallow and queen gone. Success! That was about all I could handle that first check, so I put the lid on and breathed a sigh of relief.
I opened it again a little over a week later, and was absolutely floored at what I saw. They had built comb on every single frame already! Perfect, pale, fresh comb. There was a lot happening in the comb too- pollen stores in different colors (red! orange! yellow! brown! amazing!), clear nectar, capped honey cells, and brood cell, meaning I could see larva! I watched the activity on every frame in total wonder. I knew the queen was alive and well since the hive was functioning and she was laying eggs. But it's good to actually see her, which I finally did after watching every frame patiently.
She said, "Sure! Is it a boy?"
I said, "No... actually, it's 10,000 girls!"
I am totally loving keeping bees and figuring out things as I go. I don't know exactly what I'm doing, but I'm having a great time learning. I'll check things again in a day or two to see how they've taken to the second story addition.