1.Get a full colony of bees. Not
a good idea if you are just starting off as this will take a lot of management
and will be a big learning curve.
2.Catch a swarm. Bees for free or Freebies (free bees),
if you will, but you don’t know anything about these bees and their
health. This could be a problem.
3.Buy a nucleus. This is a small colony of about 10,000
bees with a mated queen. You usually get about 5 frames filled with eggs,
larva, sealed brood, honey and pollen. The bees that come with it are
a mixture of older flying bees and younger non flying ones - in other
words a miniature colony. This is probably the best option for the beginner.
A nucleus can be bought from specialist breeders or from members of your
local beekeeping society.
The
latter is probably the way to go as you will know where the bees are from
and their temperament. What you are looking for as a novice beekeeper
are placid, easy to handle bees.
We
were going down the route of getting 2 nuclei from Pete, our resident
bee expert. He has a very placid strain at one of his apiaries that I
have handled on several occasions and had very kindly offered to raise
two nuclei for us. Unfortunately only one of the new colonies survived
so we ended up with a mixture of one hive of Pete’s bees and one
hive from a swarm that I captured with a friend of mine.
THE
BEES ARRIVE
It was around 4pm
on Monday 21st when I got a call from a friend of mine called Adrian who
lives up the road from me. I was in work about 30 miles away when he rang
and informed me that there was a swarm of bees in St Mellons and did I
want it for one of my hives? I said to him, “Do bears s**t in the
woods?” or, “Yes” for short but I would not be able
to get back home for a few hours. I got home around 6:30pm and Adrian
picked me up at 7pm and off we went to catch the swarm.
On
arrival, at the swarm site, we found a group of people standing around and
looking up at a tree that was near some houses. In the tree there was a
rugby ball sized swarm of bees all calm and ready to settle in for the night.
Little did they know they were going to get a nasty shock and be messed
around with. Off we went back to the car and got our space suits on ready
for action. A very kind man lent us his step ladders and we were off. We
laid a sheet on the ground and I stood under the swarm holding a skep (a
wicker basket) ready to catch the swarm, Adrian climbed up the ladder and
started to cut the branch the swarm was attached to. Most of the bees landed
in the skep and some landed on me, quite a lot actually but these soon started
to fly around to look for their friends. We then turned the skep upside
down onto the sheet and propped a stone underneath one side to allow the
stragglers to find their way in. Within a few minutes bees started to stand
by the opening and started to fan their smell out into the air, we stood
and watched as one by one the flying stragglers found there way back to
the rest of the swarm. After half an hour all but a few bees were in the
skep so we pulled the sheet over the top of it and put an elastic band round
it to hold the bees in. Into the back of the car it went and we made our
way back to my house where I had prepared a hive to accept the little darlings.
Once
home the sheet was taken off the skep and placed in front of the hive leading
up to the entrance. You see, bees always prefer to walk uphill, so we shook
the swarm out onto the sheet and sure enough the bees did what I had read
about - they all started to march uphill
towards
the hive entrance.
It
took about 3 hours for all the bees to finally enter the hive. What a sight
it was to watch. Because they do not have many stores of food with them
I decided to feed them with sugar syrup which they lapped up.
Our
allotment was not ready to take the hives so I decided to go up every
night after work until Friday to get everything ready. Luke and Sue came
up to help on two evenings which was great because it would have taken
me ages to do it all on my own. After a lot of hard work preparing the
area, digging post holes, concreting posts in, laying slabs to mount the
hives on, putting ground cover down to stop weeds and finally surrounding
the 10 foot x 10 foot area with a wall of chicken wire. The wire is put
there to make the bees fly up into the sky when they leave the hive instead
of flying at a low level. Doing this means that the bees will automatically
fly at a high into and out of the hive and not cause any nuisance to our
neighbours on the allotment.
Friday
night came and at about 8pm Adrian turned up to help me move the hive
up to the allotment. The bees had been quite at home in my garden and
it was a shame to see them go, but the allotment is a better place for
them.
The trusty sheet came out again and the hive was placed onto it and wrapped
up then tied together with string. I said to Adrian “Do you think
it will be ok? The sheet won't come apart, will it?” He said, “No
problem. Don’t worry.” Into the back of the car it went and
off to the plot we trotted. Adrian was going out with his family to a
party that night so he drove his car to my plot and I took his wife and
son in my car so that they could go on from there. When we got to the
plot the hive had started to come apart and some of the little devils
had started to get out, luckily not many.
We
moved the hive to its permanent position, removed the sheet and opened the
entrance to the hive. As we did a load of bees came out to greet us and
gave us a good telling off for moving them! You can imagine they would be
fairly annoyed after swarming on Monday, being flung into a basket, driven
several miles, tipped out onto a sheet and being made to walk up hill into
a strange hive. Then after only a few days to settle down they were wrapped
up again bunged into the back of a car, driven another several miles, squashing
a few on the way and finally being placed into their new home. After going
through all of that they settled in to their new surroundings very quickly.