Sep222007
We are here
Saturday, September 22nd, 2007 at 5:30 pm by Gulnaz (for Papa)We did not write all summer. Papa will not say why and I will not say either. It was a bad summer. In July the road up to the hives was closed for twelve days and the bees were alone. They were all right. Bees are better than people at being alone.
The harvest was small. We took 11 kg a hive instead of 25. But we have the honey, and we have the house, and the two of us are well. That is all I can write today.
We are well too. Grandfather says to tell Mamat: the apricots do not know there was a war. He wrote a poem. It is on his blog.