(Photos by Kayana Szymczak for the Boston Globe)
By Joel Brown
Globe Correspondent / July 5, 2012
If bees in any way reflect their keeper, it’s no surprise that Orren Fox’s hives are buzzing.
He keeps four hives at a family friend’s yard on the edge of the salt marsh in Newbury, just one of his many projects. The green one is the Celtics hive, filled with bees that survived the winter, and they seem a little agitated on this warm June morning. Orren, a serious sports fan, jokes mournfully that it may have something to do with the Celts’ game-seven playoff loss the night before.
He keeps four hives at a family friend’s yard on the edge of the salt marsh in Newbury, just one of his many projects. The green one is the Celtics hive, filled with bees that survived the winter, and they seem a little agitated on this warm June morning. Orren, a serious sports fan, jokes mournfully that it may have something to do with the Celts’ game-seven playoff loss the night before.
The other three hives were recently repopulated with new bees, which are busy and energetic but focused on the tasks at hand, paying little attention to their human visitors.
“This is a really mellow hive,” says Orren as he peers into one, bees flying around him.
That reflects the keeper, too. Sure, he’s protected by a beekeeper’s veil and white jumpsuit, but he’s also wearing flip-flops.
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