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Saturday, September 17, 2011

Bittersweet Farm: Beauty in the Details

A Honey of a Comb
Spinning the Frames
Resisting the Urge to Lick the Honey on the Frame & Risk Being Ejected
Spun Honey
The Looms of the Bee's Fruit
Honey Harvest
Empties
The Bee Equivalent of the Sistine Chapel
Chock Full o' Honey
Cut Combs
Beeswax
Nature's Design
To find Bittersweet Farm (and to buy some honey, if you're lucky),
visit bittersweetfarmhoney.com.
   Huge thanks to Mark & Becky for graciously hosting such an amazing day on their farm. I learned a lot and had a ton of fun! Thanks also to Patty & Bob for inviting me to join the fun. And to Robert, Mary, Zoey, Jane, the other two Marks, and everyone else on the farm that I had the pleasure to meet today, best wishes to you all.

Bittersweet Farm: In Action

   Mary and Zoey, Bob, and Robert remove the outer layer of beeswax to reveal the sweet honey inside, so the frame can be spun, removing the honey for straining, then bottling.
   Mark explains an important rule to Zoey and me as the honeycomb is spun to extract the liquid gold.
      After most of the honey is extracted, we carried the frames and hive boxes outside so the bees could eat the remaining honey. They discovered the boxes almost immediately and communicated the location to the others, causing a swarm. (Hey, at least we don't have to clean up!)

Bittersweet Farm: Around The Farm

Approaching the house from the garden
The main pond
View of the pond from the second-floor porch at the main house
Garden shed (Mark built it, of course)
House & honey house
Another pond on the 80-acre property
Lily pond. We saw green heron here!
Back door to the house
This old pump still works!
Lunchtime on the porch, overlooking the pond and the majestic farm
   One of the things that impresses me about homesteads like this one (and like Greg & Peggy's, up in Homer, Alaska) is when I stop to think about the immense amount of imagination that went in to creating it. This farm has been in the family for years, but Mark and Becky (with a little help from their friends) have dammed creeks, added ponds, and seeded them with lilies; they've cut trails through the property; they've put in lush gardens; built another house, and a shed, a chicken coop... you name it!
   My favorite idea of theirs is the large wrap-around porch on the main house, with a row of rocking chairs all lined up, overlooking the pond and a large chunk of the property. It was the ideal place to sit and relax, have lunch and a glass of wine, and share stories. 
   I hope someday I'll have a place as beautiful, unique, and inviting as theirs. They are certainly the type of people to make everyone feel welcome, and people come to spend time together there. They've even got extra beds tucked all over the place... What a special, wonderful place!

Bittersweet Farm: Charming Chickens


   The ladies in the chicken coop at Bittersweet Farm are particularly charming, with their fancy feathers and demure clucking.
Hen committee
"Hey up there, quit hogging the spotlight!"
"But I'm GOR-GEOUS!"
This little Bantam was my favorite. She had such perfectly exaggerated proportions and a wildly confident strut. Nobody's messing with THIS hen!
Kickin' chicken
Flying the coop?
"Eyes off MY nest!"
The fruits of their labor: perfectly beautiful eggs in exquisite hues; Easter bunny, eat your heart out!

Bittersweet Farm: Gregarious Goats

   Have you ever met a goat who wasn't very forward and interested in getting right in your face and maybe even pushing you around a little bit? They have such funny personalities, and I LOVE their eyes with the crazy sideways pupils—a little like Kermit the frog! And those graceful horns and funny little beards (even on the girls!). What characters. I think I heard their names are Matilda & Madeline (sisters), and... ?
"Oh, hello there."
The hungry goats loved Zoey...
They didn't really love sharing a bucket, but they made an exception to get at the sweet feed...
Awesome eyes...
"Ha ha ha—I crack myself up."
"NYAAAH!!!"

Bittersweet Farm: The Honey Harvest

   My friend & coworker, Patty, invited me to join them at Bittersweet, their friends' farm today for their annual honey harvest! I knew I was in for a treat, but until I got there, saw the farm and met everyone—and especially until I tasted that fresh, raw honey—I had NO idea just how much of a treat this would be! The whole experience just blew me away... and gave me a whole new appreciation for honey, and the honeybee.
   We started the morning in the little stone farmhouse, which has been owned by Mark and Becky's family for over 50 years. It's a beautiful, rustic house furnished with antiques from the area. We started with a hearty breakfast (who says the 9:00 am hour is too early for red wine?). There were fresh biscuits at the ready to sop up the first honey to be spun out of the combs.
   The hive boxes full of frames coated with honeycomb—and honey!—were already stacked in the kitchen, ready for us to start working:
   Ten wooden frames, covered with a plastic or wax guide for the bees to follow when building up the combs, fit in a hive box. The frames are spaced 5/8" apart, the optimum distance to allow the bees room to move, but without wasting precious space that could be occupied by MORE HONEY.
Bob and Mark demonstrate for the honey virgins in the group
Not hard at all—sticky but satisfying!
The hot knife cuts right through the wax, which falls into the sink, so it can be pressed later to remove all the honey that fell with it.
First honey of the season!
Using a hot knife to cut the bees' wax comb flush with the frame
Scraping the combs to uncap the honey, so it will spin out:
We kept the combs spinning...
And the honey kept flowing...
   I think we ended up with about 30 gallons of honey in the tanks, from 13 hives, and who knows how many bees. This was considered a small harvest, considering some years have produced more than 80 gallons of honey! As Mark explained, the harvest should really happen in July when flowers are done pollinating, when the bees have made all their honey and haven't started eating all of it. But July was SO hot that no one wanted to be in the suits, and anyway, it's good karma to give a little honey back to the bees who made it.
   The bees in this frame spent their time making art instead of making honey. How cool is this honeycomb??
   My hosts, Patty and Bob. 
They just celebrated their thirty-eighth anniversary! Congrats!
To find Bittersweet Farm (and to buy some honey, if you're lucky),
visit bittersweetfarmhoney.com.
   Huge thanks to Mark & Becky for graciously hosting such an amazing day on their farm. I learned a lot and had a ton of fun! Thanks also to Patty & Bob for inviting me to join the fun. And to Robert, Mary, Zoey, Jane, the other two Marks, and everyone else on the farm that I had the pleasure to meet today, best wishes to you all.