mzimm
Well-Known Member
We were getting low on laundry soap, so I made a batch of 100% tallow. Always a pleasure, that. So easy, and making it reminds me of how it (tallow laundry soap) got me into soaping in the first place by needing to use up 50+ lbs of tallow rendered from a grass-fed beef we went in on.
Then I went to check on my "soap-on-a-ropes" I'd hung from my peach trees to ward off deer. You can smell the lavender and peppermint coming off them as soon as you approach our little orchard. But there was nary a peach still hanging on the trees! We had two hard freezes last week, and my son-in-law had helped me both times shroud the trees with tarps and plastic to protect the tiny peaches overnight, then drag them off the next morning. Apparently to no avail, because though I looked through every branch and twig, hoping to discover even a few peaches to fill a bowl this summer, there were none to be had.
Ah well, maybe next year.
Then, because the weather today is calm and a sunny 80 degrees, I decided to go into my beehives to see how things were going. The main nectar flow is in full swing here, and I was hoping my 3 hives would be big producers this year. But alas, two of the hives proved to be queenless. No eggs, not even any brood, so it appears I waited too long to check on them. Introducing new queens at this point would probably do no good. I have to do something to save the workers who are left, though, otherwise they'll die from queenlessness. I have a plan, but it's going to take some time and work in the next few days.
After the two fails, I went back inside and hugged my beautiful loaf of tallow soap, and felt better.
Then I went to check on my "soap-on-a-ropes" I'd hung from my peach trees to ward off deer. You can smell the lavender and peppermint coming off them as soon as you approach our little orchard. But there was nary a peach still hanging on the trees! We had two hard freezes last week, and my son-in-law had helped me both times shroud the trees with tarps and plastic to protect the tiny peaches overnight, then drag them off the next morning. Apparently to no avail, because though I looked through every branch and twig, hoping to discover even a few peaches to fill a bowl this summer, there were none to be had.
Ah well, maybe next year.
Then, because the weather today is calm and a sunny 80 degrees, I decided to go into my beehives to see how things were going. The main nectar flow is in full swing here, and I was hoping my 3 hives would be big producers this year. But alas, two of the hives proved to be queenless. No eggs, not even any brood, so it appears I waited too long to check on them. Introducing new queens at this point would probably do no good. I have to do something to save the workers who are left, though, otherwise they'll die from queenlessness. I have a plan, but it's going to take some time and work in the next few days.
After the two fails, I went back inside and hugged my beautiful loaf of tallow soap, and felt better.