After returning from Bashkiria, I started doing my daily business. But the idea of finding a central Russian bee does not go away. After talking with friends and searching for information on the Internet, there are two interesting options: the "big" central Russian bees in the Old Country Trust of Krasnoyarsk, and the bees from a certain divorce farm in the Perm region.
But very far to go to Siberia, there is not enough resources, and information is not enough, the results of the company is not clear. But the Perm area is easier. Traveling on the Internet, I found an article about Bezmaternykh US Beekeeping. I heard this name before and read the article thoroughly.
The article reports on how Bezmaternykh bee farms became known throughout the country. At one time, when the varroa was ticking (now a major threat to honeybees in any hideaway) reached the Urals, the Perm of the fire area was diluted by more than half, and some even died. The problem has affected all or most of all. But bees are in the care of bezmake bees, so the main purpose of breeding is to breed.
to supply bees to all who want to restore their fire place.
After reading the article, I realized that this is what you need. However, the previous failure made me very careful that before deciding on this option, I decided to go to the reconnaissance.
Traveling by car is a pleasure. You sit on a cushioned chair, and the view around changes. And the more you push the gas, the faster the species changes. And the sooner the species changes, the more interesting. And the more interesting, the more you forget all sorts of unfamiliar little things: what you need to eat, drink, посс .. Well, a hundred kilometers more, well, still ... And the more you bothered by strangers, the more fast species change. And the sooner the species changes ...
Etc. But there is a significant loss of the car: not everywhere it will pass. And do not stop because that's all. In short burden. Especially if the engine is ill in Bashkortostan and has not been rehabilitated due to financial shortage. Therefore, peshochkom, peshochkom. In the lungs!.
As always, when it became clear that "yesterday morning, and tomorrow it would be too late," the route was not detailed. Come on ... it's impossible to prepare everything. I dropped some address cards in my backpack, there was a thermos with a pie, I put chocolate in my pocket and stepped on the bus.
Going to the destination is not easy. Well, the transport system was not created so much like I went for the honey bee, did not I? It's better to go abroad to the beach and villa. However, I got without adventure.
Both trains and trains and long-distance buses should be used. Even a taxi. In addition, it is necessary to break the rules not to take a taxi at the station and nearby (because they cheat). And in this remote place like and elsewhere. But the driver turned out to be a good man and brought a near-lost person to the village. The villagers showed a further path.
