I love Beehives

Eight Beehives that I love.  For mutual tonight we celebrated Valentine's Day with a special treat.

This is my Grandad. He was an entomologist. He had a love for beehives too. A little too much love going on here, I say. Where on earth are the gloves and the fancy beekeeper get up? Ouch! He and Grandma have been in my thoughts a lot lately, as this month (three days ago) marks two years since he passed away. What a remarkable life this man lived. I sure miss that Grandfatherly twinkle that he had down so perfectly as he'd tell us his stories. He's certainly still telling us his stories, though, through these thousands of pictures he's left us. And you'd better believe he hasn't lost that twinkle as we all continue to learn from his love of life.