It is a rainy morning in Izmit (Turkey) I am lead to believe it is Allah crying because I am going home, it always rains when I leave Turkey (not true but it does often rain when I leave).
I always dream about the bees when I am away and last night was no exception. In my dream I had left my bees in a village which was the village I grew up in Australia but full of people from a village I used to live in, in Somerset. I arrived back and my bee hives had disappeared. Interestingly I treat this as a good omen once I came back from Turkey and one of my bee hives had been destroyed by a deliberate insecticide attack and I didn't dream about bees then.
Any way the good news is I won the Beehive on Ebay It is now paid for £79 inc. delivery, so I must get the hammer ready when it arrives.......back to the last of the packing.
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