Now as a cynic, I've always thought that when someone described an incident as " The air was thick with the sound of humming Bees" or " The sky was dark as the swarm massed about my head", that they were using the old poetic licence ploy as such things are surely an exageration.

Boys and Girls, NO! for such occured this very morning.

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Taking a stroll around 'Dennypoos Acres', I was astounded to find those two (previously described) events actually do exist. I rushed indoors, not through fear dear readers,(as the only thing that scares the shit out of me is sexually agressive women), but to close the windows as the last thing I need is a swarm of Bees on the Chaise.

I think that Bees swarm when a new Queen is produced and leaves the hive to set up a new colony.(Flatlander should help me out on this).
Whatever, it was dammed impressive and I have to thank the bonkers old bitch next door for this spectacle as in her much over-grown garden are some old hives which although much neglected still have tennants.

I rush now to put up the bunting that preceeds Engerlaaands stupendous victory in the Footie. Ha.