When I am old

When I Am An Old HorsewomanI shall wear turquoise and diamonds,And a straw hat that doesnโ€™t suit meAnd I shall spend my social security onwhite wine and carrots,And sit in my alleyway of my barnAnd listen to my horses breathe. will sneak out in the middle of a summer nightAnd ride the old bay gelding,Across…

Lockdown Bees

So the start of 2020 has been far from normal. For one month now we have been spectators on a world turned upside down, morphed from something we all knew and understood to a new world that we all must learn how to deal with. Four years ago my mum had a stroke and overnight…

Summer of ๐Ÿ

Well I intended to post regularly about my Bees ๐Ÿ over the summer but it didn’t go to plan. As usual life changes for better and then for worse constantly and we ride the wave on the surfboard of hope. The bees have been amazing and taught me lots about teamwork and hard work. Thought…