Blue Is My Favourite Colour

Bees

Today I went beekeeping with my dad and his friend.I wore a suit that only went down to my waist,tracksuit pants,washing up gloves and boots.I looked mental.Anyway,there was a pear tree that was on the edge of the field where brambles surrounded the whole thing.It took so much effort to get to the pear tree,I had to climb it a bit to reach the pear,it took ages to reach it and then I fell down into the brambles (I'm very adventurous)and my leg hurt like hell with all the thorns in its.Then I realised that I couldn't eat the pear because of the netting in front of my face blocking any bees from going into my suit.My dad was showing me all the honey in the hive and he took out a few frames to bring home.I was sitting down when suddenly all these bees started surrounding me.It was chaos.then I saw my dad and his friend running across the field.WTH IS GOING ON???????I grabbed my pear and the frame f honey and attempted to escape.My dad came back to help me.When I was running out,I noticed I could still hear bees,but not see any.I started running faster and noticed that 4 bees had stung my leg,U sat down on the ground gripping my leg.It was so sore.

I arrived home,my dad made me warm milk and honey.At the end of the day you realise.....was it all worth it?

Answer;no.