When we got on site Paul snapped a photo of the tree, it was pretty good sized and the bees had just recently located there. I'll add the photo when I get it from him later. There were three combs, but all were just wax drawn, no larve or brood. So this was just sheer luck we got the call and the bees before they had fully settled in the tree.
They were tough to reach, the rotten hallowed out tree had lots of places for the bees to hide. Paul kept telling me to mist them with sugar water, brush them and hold the box flap. He then pulled up the log and bumped them hard towards the box. I felt like I needed one more hand. Or at least a left as good as my right. But after about an hour, these peaceful bees were all gathered up.
We ended up keeping part of the log, we felt the queen was deep in there so we took a piece and taped it in a box. Then we had our gathered bees in box #2. Now just a short drive to the bee yard to install them.
Paul instructed me to keep the log in the bottom box, and frames in the top. This way the bees will naturally go up and settle where they can easily build comb and the queen can start laying eggs.
OI emptied a bottom box, and made room for the log. Guess what? No picture, again, not enough hands.
Then misted them really well so they would not fly when I opened up the box to place the log. Very quickly added box #2 to the top with the frames. I also misted the frames with sugar water, they seem to like them better that way.
Next I emptied all the bees from box 2. That was a chore, it was full of bees. I misted, brushed, misted brushed. You get the idea.
Can you see the log way down in the bottom?
When I got as many in as I could, I put the inner cover, then cover on. Only this hive was new to these wild bees, so they couldn't find the door. I tapped the bottom box so queenie would send them message "To Me!" 
Check them out moving into the opening. It was fun to watch. They just wiggled along to the opening. I had to brush some off the top edges of the hive towards the opening. It would have taken them hours to get there. So then I filled the feeder and just watched for fun.
This is one of the neighbors. I had put some comb out that was old, they keep coming out and dragging it in pieces. Who would have thought that small piece was so valuable to them.
What a fun day, and it took about 2 hours. Okay, long lunch, but still better than left overs I had planned.
Thanks to Paul for helping, I would have never gotten the log split to get these lovelies out. Sincere thanks!
