Even though it is cold enough to make my basil wilt, there are goddam fruit flies. When I was in Frankfurt last year I bought this groovy looking but probably completely ineffective Fruchtfliegenfalle. Fruit fly trap. The German’s just have to make everything into a complicated unpronounceable hooha.
So far so good. But it’s really not that warm yet and that’s when I get most of my action. We’ll see. Or, as they say in Germany, Wir werden sehen. Yeesh.
