Survivors!! I’m feeling a bit restless today. After the recent bomb cyclone brought subzero temperatures, snow, and ice, yesterday’s brief stretch of 54-degree weather felt like a gift. Unfortunately, today we’re back down to 36 degrees, and I can officially say I am tired of the cold.   This winter has been especially tough. For the first time, I’ve seen snow so frozen that I can walk across it without sinking in. Feeding the cats has felt like navigating a skating rink, eve

Oh WAIT--that's ME Well, it's mid-winter and I am completely tired of the cold. I mean dreadful, sick to death, well and truly done with the cold. The snow and ice have been so over the top this winter. I just long for Spring. I long to see my bees and to know they are well. I dream of their happy buzzing and the smell of the hive with it's warm propolis and honey odors. On the daily, I am doing a dance for the sunshine to come out and warm things up. I worry for my girls out