WWOOFing honey
Here’s some more motion pictures from the ranch where I was working. We collected so honey and things didn’t really go that well at first. The second time things went smoothly.
I think that’s it from the WWOOFing for this time. I had lot’s of more videos of the place but those clips will have to wait for now.
I haven’t had really time to blog that much lately. Been quite busy with a project back in Finland and with my portfolio. More of that later. I assure both are worth checking. So don’t go anywhere.
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¡VIVA CHIAPAS MEXICO! !QUE VIVA!!!
Too funny, about the beehives. So this is what it means when the label on that container of generic store honey states “Mixed honey from beekeepers in Hungary, yada, yada, South America”. Not entirely sure about the smoke though?!?!? What did they burn in those … things?
Maaaaannn… I’m rolling on the floor laughing. Just got through the first video. You’re my new hero! Kudos. Wouldn’t go near those things. Seriously. Just the bzzzzz sound makes me queesy. For the record, the last I was attacked by a bee was two months ago in September (well sort of, I don’t think the bee *thought* s/he was attacking me, probably just enchanted by Givenchy perfume and decided to keep circling over my head over and over again), and I got freaked out and did a little rain dance on the street (and it was a sunny day) as if it might help! At least I kept my arms to myself and didn’t start swinging the poor bee. I was with great-aunt Raija then, from across the park, she’s like 90 and I’ve never seen her laugh, but that time she did. She giggled. I didn’t think it was hilarious, until I cracked up as well and we both laughed.
Take Birds by Hitchcock and replace the birds with Bees and that’s how they compare as far as I’m concerned.
Man you’re brave.
“Ay, mamacita!” Hahahaaa