Last night on Italian TV, a beekeeper with hives similar to ours was interviewed. This morning at our hotel, there was a frame of honeycomb provided by an unknown *local beekeeper, for cutting comb to eat alone, or on toast. As we drive through the coastal hills on our way out of town, we saw probably the same beehives, and, likely the honeycomb’s derivation, from TV the night before.

Takeaway? God has a sense of symmetry, which guides you if you have eyes to see, and ears to hear.

*we couldn’t figure out the English translation thingy on the remote, so…