Yesterday I moved my first two nucs into their new homes. A process I can say that I did without a suit, or veil, or gloves and didn't receive a single sting, oh yeah, go me. Used a smoker though, no way I would do it without that. Smoked myself more than the hive, mostly my face and crotch because the ladies kept paying attention to the thunder down under and that made me nervous. Anyway, stuck the frames into the new wooden homes of my bees. I'm sure they like it more than the cardboard boxes they came in, less hobo like. I asked what kind of bees they were before leaving with my goods and the beekeeper could only tell me they were either Italian or Hawaiian since he keeps both and doesn't label boxes. So I have mystery bees, mystery, formerly homeless bees.