Burr Comb (or If you stand for nothing Burr, what’ll you fall for?)
Ok, first up – If you get my subheading reference above – I applaud you. Next. Burr Comb. I have done my latest inspection (Spring still in Australia). And what did I find, but a lid full of burr comb inside my hive, Jutta. That’s the hive with the gorgous black Italian bees. (at least I think that’s what they are. They are a lot darker than the ones in Marie-Laure. ) The Burr comb was standing strong. I love…