See those vines? I’m used to watching my step when I climb past them. I’m used to hearing bees buzzing my ears. Lately, there’s bees under those leaves, and it’s a little unnerving to have them buzzing around my feet.
Mostly honeybees, with the occasional ant. Some bumbles. All bees that I know. I’m amazed they’re so interested in those tiny flowers.
The real mystery is those vines. I think they’re grapes. Are they?
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