Yesterday, whilst collected chive flowers, I noticed a bumblebee feeding on them, too. Only this one didn’t flit about. It was like a statue. On one flower for as long as it took me to collect two tubfuls and run inside to fetch my phone.
The bumblebee clearly had more sense than me when it comes to appreciating chive flowers. Last year, I preserved two large jars of them in vinegar. What a mistake!
Thank goodness for the bokashi bin. And thank goodness for the freezer. This is where I will preserve my flowers from now on.