Showing posts with label poppies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poppies. Show all posts
Friday, May 2, 2014
The Welsh Poppies are Blooming: Don't forget the BIG DIG this Saturday at Moberly RAIN or SHINE!
Join us for the BIG DIG!
WHERE: South Side of the Moberly Arts and Cultural Centre, 7646 Prince Albert, Vancouver
(1 block east of Fraser on 60th--very close to Lee Valley for all you gardening folks.)
WHEN: Sat. May 3, 1--4 pm, RAIN or SHINE!
WHAT: Digging out garden beds, planting shrubs and ground cover and top-dressing the herb bed
PLUS check out the new raised beds constructed by Moberly Elementary grade 5 students with their mentors from Tupper Tech. Grade 12
PLUS an herb and weed walk by Lori Snyder at 2:30 pm
PLUS a garden info table and truck bed garden with Judy from Strathcona Seeds
PLUS the Village Vancouver Seed Library
PLUS "outDOOR" prizes!
WHO: You! All ages and abilities welcome!
BRING: Your own gloves, layers of suitable clothing, water bottle and a shovel if you can.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Poppy Pollen Addict
Yesterday I noticed a honeybee foraging in one of Catherine's poppies, so I moved in for a photo. She was so loaded with the black pollen she could barely fly. She landed on a lemon balm leaf to groom--it seemed as though she had pollen grains in her eyes and couldn't see very well. Interesting that you can see tiny hairs on this leaf--I've noticed bees like to land on hairy leaves. Look at how much pollen is on her head and thorax! It looks blue-grey in the sunlight, but in the shade it is dark sooty black.
Here is a good shot of her grooming and look at that pollen load! I have never seen such a large pollen load on a honeybee. Amazing!
Now this is a plant that put in last year and it didn't bloom until now. IIRC it is dyer's alkanet. I'm interested to see if the bees like it.
The sweet cicely looks ethereal when it is backlit.
Friday, November 11, 2011
In Remembrance

My son's great grandfather Hubert "Bertie" Burleigh Douse fought in the Battle of Vimy Ridge. He was wounded in battle and lost three brothers on the Western Front. On the way home from France by ship he missed the Halifax explosion by one day. He went on to live a full life and retired with his family in Vancouver.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Black Pollen
Here are some photos of our hive check from yesterday. We were a bit alarmed at the black cell on one frame but it has since occurred to me that the poppies are blooming, so it is likely a cell of papaver pollen. I was looking at a bottle of pollen that had black pellets in it and thought it may be the same thing. We've got plenty of honey, pollen, and workers just waiting for a queen to start laying some eggs.

Here's a frame from the original hive with old wax in it. Notice the robbing bumble bee we discovered in the hive, just sucking away at the frame. The pollen in this frame has a reddish tinge--could be the wax that makes it look that way. Again, it looks like this frame is just waiting for brood.
We put paper down between the two hives and I left the top open a bit. There were a few lost bees buzzing around and asking, "Dude, where's my hive?" When they tried to get in at the bottom, the guard bees were very defensive. This is why in the end I used smoke to try to mask some of that odor so they'd let the foreign bees in. They are still pretty defensive today I noticed, which in some ways is good--a strong defense means there is hope for our hive. The other hive was starting to let in robbers, so it was time to combine.
Here is our new formation. Not every level is chock full of pollen and honey, but we wanted to give them plenty of room for now.
I don't find it so relaxing to watch the bees when they are upset, so I stuffed the smoker with green grass and let them settle down on their own. By the time it was dusk, everyone was back inside the hive making new friends, I hope.
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