
An apiary! I saw a few beehives tucked in among the bamboo trees and the banana plants. I guess keeping bees has always been a pleasant fantasy of mine...
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

I asked them how they had gotten their start. School? Government training. Naw. "We just did it," the woman told me with a shrug.
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