Bee Propolis Metropolis

aka Bees and Wasps

aka Honey!

A honey gathering game for 2 players.

 

Objective

One player is Bees. Bees make honey. The aim of the game is to fill your hive with 20 contiguous cells of honey – if you manage to do this, you have won.

The other player is Wasps. Wasps steal honey. The aim of the game is to steal 20 cells of honey – if you manage to do this, you have won.

Materials needed

Hive board

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A selection of tokens to represent Bees (large discs)

A selection of tokens to represent Wasps (black cubes)

A selection of tokens to represent honey (yellow discs)

A selection of tokens to represent bee propolis (brown discs)

A selection of tokens to represent bee eggs / larvae / baby bees (white discs)

 

Setup

Place the hive board between players

The Bee player takes two Bee tokens, and two pieces of propolis (each bee can make one piece of propolis during the game, so use it wisely!). The bee token is purely used to remember how many worker bees you have – it won’t be placed on the board. 

The Wasp player takes a single Wasp token, and no propolis. Wasps hate propolis.

The Bee player takes up to 5 actions first. Then the Wasp player can take an action, then the bee player takes an action for each bee, and so on, until someone is rolling in honey.

Order of Play

1/ Bee phase

Each Worker Bee can perform one of the following actions:-

Make Honey : add a honey disc to any free cell.

Make Propolis (a resinous substance which can keep out intruders – this acts as an impassable wall for bees and wasps alike) : add a brown disc to any free cell.

Deliver Royal Jelly. This can be fed to the Queen Bee (who will lay a new egg), or to a pupa / baby bee to bring them to the next stage of maturity. Add a new white disc to a free cell, or on top of existing white discs:-

1 white disc = a bee egg : feed royal jelly to add a new white disc and become a bee larva

2 white discs = a bee larva : feed royal jelly to add a new white disc, and become a baby bee

3 white discs = a baby bee : feed royal jelly to swap white discs for a new adult worker bee.

 

2/ Wasp phase

Each Wasp can perform one of the following actions:-

Move any number of hexes in a straight line through empty cells (and can consume a single honey cell at the end if desired).

Move any number of hexes in a straight line through multiple honey cells, collecting the honey (for 1 food disc per cell). Wasps are greedy, and must continue all the way to the end of a row of honey. (A cunning bee can determine where a wasp moves, leading him away from bee babies!)

Move onto a cell containing a bee egg / bee larva / baby bee, and eat it (for 1/2/3 food discs respectively)

Move from any cell on the edge of the hive to any other cell on the edge of the hive

A Wasp cannot move through propolis

The wasps can attract new wasps to help, but will need to give up three food discs to do so (honey / eggs / larvae / baby bees).

3/ New Bees and Wasps

If there are any Baby Bees on the board (i.e. a pile of three white discs), they are swapped for a new Bee token (unless the Baby Bee has been encased in propolis of course…) Remember to take a new propolis token with the new bee.

If the Wasp player has stolen three food (either honey discs, or bee eggs / larvae / baby bee discs), he may use this food to attract a new wasp. Exchange the three discs for a new wasp token.

Some notes

The start of the game is heavily weighted towards Bees. However, there is a turning point where Wasps start to overpower the Bees – it is important that Bees have a plan to get their contiguous area of honey before this happens!

A good Bee strategy is to space out honey cells, so as to impede Wasp progress.

It is possible for Bees to trap an unwary wasp into a propolis prison.

It is not possible for Bees to build propolis over honey.

Wasps can only enter the hive into an empty cell – not on top of honey, bee eggs, propolis etc.

 

Key quote “Oh no! I’ve bloody run out of propolis!”

Oh airports…

Loathe them or ignore them. You can’t actually like them can you?

It snowed today, so I decided to go visit sunny Kathmandu. Or I might have booked the trip around 10 months ago. Can’t be sure now. I certainly hadn’t banked on being away in Florida the previous week. Not really sure what time zone I should be trying to be in now.

Anyway. Boarding now…

Casper Spoonbender

Hello, hello? Does this thing still work? (Polishes dust and cobwebs off of old weblog). Yes, seems to still be here. As Digi (7 years old) has now started keeping a blog (http://kittenhead.weebly.com/) I’ve been shamed into updating mine. So I thought I’d write about what appears to be becoming a new family hobby : geocaching.

So, for the benefit of people who’ve been stuck in a cave for the past 10 years, geocaching is a way of turning a pleasant walk on a sunny day into a fun treasure hunt (with added gps geeky goodness). So far, we’ve found around 6 or 7 geocaches, all in the local area. These have been a variety of tupperware boxes, jam jars and film canisters, hidden near park benches, in access holes for stopcocks, under park benches, under trees, inside trees, and 5 metres up a tree.

Yesterday, we hid our first geocache, Casper Spoonbender (http://coord.info/GC3DRNX), and uploaded around 5 o’clock that evening. Within 90 minutes, it had been accepted into the official geocaching database, and had gone live. And then at 19:38 in the evening, it had its first finder!

Big_Al260 writes: I was just about to settle down and log today’s caches when I received an email notification of a cache nearby. 
I picked up a torch and rushed out. It wasn’t too far so I decided to walk rather than drive. It’s my little bit for the environment. [8D]
At GZ I started to search and soon had the cache in my hand. [^] I opened the cache to find it well stocked for it’s size. 
Having rushed out I didn’t have any swaps so I just signed the log. 

So, go find Casper Spoonbender today!

Harvest 2011

Currently camping at the Harvest festival at Jimmy’s Farm. It’s one of those slightly middle-class and middle-aged family-oriented things (which means the music is marginally more tedious, and the toilet facilities are marginally more hygienic). It also means that the food is terrific : there is an entire “street” of caravans selling a variety of street food (including a large shiny bullet-shaped american ‘van with “street food” emblazoned onto the side – it means something to viewers of the Food Network, I’m told, who get a bit giddy with excitement when they speak to celebrity chefs).

Neil Hannon (in solo Divine Comedy mode) had the dusk slot on Saturday evening, but rather inauspiciously it started to rain 10 minutes before he went on. (By the way, he came on wearing a college scarf, as though he had just arrived back at halls after a mid morning lecture). Midway through the set, the rain had turned into a ground-level cloud, and then something rather beautiful happened : a double rainbow, perfectly and symmetrically arching the stage. I hope someone had their wide-angle lens to hand, as I could only capture a portion with my iPhone…

Does mobile blogging still work

Sitting in the middle of a field waiting for Three Beards to arrive. They are very late. Totally Unacceptable. Also waiting for family to arrive from meeting the Fairy Queen. They also late. Also Totally Unacceptable.
Wondering if my WordPress for iOS is actually still working, as I have touched neither it or my blog in over a year. Let’s see, hit “publish”…

Will you haunt me?

A couple of weeks ago, I was feeling inspired to dust off the cobwebs in the studio, and get it ready for use after 3 years of neglect. I’ve relocated a couple of drum kits, set up some speakers in the live room, and built a small vocal booth. In spare moments over the past few days, I’ve been going checking to see what does / doesn’t work after the upheaval.

You may or may not know this, but recording studios are odd creatures, that sulk if they aren’t used regularly. They invite the cable pixies to come and tangle up your cables, call upon the corrosion fairies to ensure that any cables and potentiometors become intermittent and crackly and guitar strings become rusty, and enlist the software update elves to make sure that after applying the 51 critical updates to the various packages you own, nothing quite works as it should do. The other part of the equation, is that your human wetware quite easily forgets how all of this stuff works. I knew my way around Logic 6 like a pro. Logic 7 added a few areas of unfamiliarity, but was basically the same beast. Logic 8 was a complete UI re-write. It is arguably better, and makes more sense once you figure out how it wants to work. But it does mean a lot of head scratching. Logic 9 is like Logic 8, but without the bugs, and with a whole bunch of amp models and time-bending goodness. At the current rate, I’ll know my way around it by the time Logic 12 gets released.

Anyway, one of the things that I like to do before newly embarking on stuff in the studio is to make a test recording – either something entirely made up on the spot, or a cover version. You know, just to make sure that everything works, and I actually remember how to do stuff -this is important so I don’t get bogged down in technical tomfoolery when the creative juices are running. In this case, I’ve recorded a bossanova version of my favourite song by Cotton Salamander, a Cambridge band led by songwriter Martin Randle. The whole thing took around 2-3 hours, which is pretty quick by my standards, and whilst there are some rough edges (everything is first or second take), I’m pleased with the result. Hope you like it.

A Yurt at Bedtime

It is round. It is about 7 metres in diameter, and about 3 metres high. It has a very cosy wood burning stove in its centre. It has a large round window in the roof, and a couple of large wooden doors. It contains a bed and two futons. And two children who are excited and are having difficulty sleeping.

It is a Yurt, and we like it.

Bedtime story

The man had just put his children to bed, but no matter how many times he put his four-year-old daughter to bed, she would get up again after five minutes. First time, she needed some water, second time she needed a wee, third time she wanted to give me some books about fairies, as “they are Tamsin’s and I can’t read them”.
The fourth time, she had decided that her finger hurt and she needed a plaster. As the man predicted, her wound was invisible. “But it really hurts, Daddy”, protested the girl. Eventually, the man decided that it would be simplest and quickest just to give her the plaster, so he got up and went to dig around in the bathroom cupboard.
“Honestly Kalila”, he said, “when are you going to learn to stay in your bed and go to sleep?”
She looked at her feet, with a smirk upon her face. “When I’m about six”, she said.

Sunday afternoon

Inflated the tyres, attached the chariot, and navigated over drove and field, dyke and river, road and railtrack, to reach the Waterbeach beer festival. The festival is in it’s final day, and they are all but out of beer (about 6 ales remaining; they had 20something on Friday). But no matter. Sun is shining, kids have ice creams, and I have a slightly tipsy ride home to look forward to.

Kalila Ssh

I woke up this morning, and checked my phone (which I keep by the side of my bed). It was open on the ‘notes’ app (which I seldom use). It appears that 10 minutes before I woke, my 3 year old daughter had picked up my phone, opened the app and typed me a message.

When I got out of bed, I found her in the bathroom folding all of the flannels into quarters and making them into a quilt.