Approaching the hanger. Steady, steady...

The bug bane is finished the the bees are now turning their attention to this foxglove that Linda brought home. The bee pretty (and a large one at that) pretty much disappears in the flower. Much buzzing is heard as it goes deep. Must be good stuff. I wonder where there hive is and if it is a natural one in the ravine's woods or if there is an apiary nearby.

I did a back-blip for yesterday today. Getting to be a bad habit...