It
was only after several days of sitting happily on La Chaise main
house terrace, sheltered by the vine and the wisteria, soothed by
glasses of wine that I realised something was missing. Something
important that was usually very, very present, that usually troubled
my calm.
As
I gazed at the geraniums on the balustrade, the ivy sneaking up at
them from below, I saw last year’s wasp trap tangled in the
climber. Then it struck me.
What
was missing were the wasps, the bees and even the nasty little Asian
hornets were very much not present. I had only seen one dopey full
sized hornet inside the house.
Normally
I sit on the terrace a little nervously, trying to guard my wine and
food
The
wasp trap is an empty plastic Badoit bottle clasped by a neat yellow
gadget invented by an ingenious Italian. Despite the fact that my
body reacts very badly to wasp and hornet stings I do hate to see
them drowning. Bees seem to have more sense than to be tempted by
dilute but strongly scented honey.
This
worried me quite a lot. So I telephoned the local Chambre
d’Agriculture
in Perigueux to see if there was an expert who could explain. There
was a bee specialist and he did explain. Apparently the weather in
the beginning months of this year in the Dordogne had been so
unstable, predominantly wet, that the queens of the vespidae
had
not been able to breed. ‘ But after August 15th,’
he said,’they will be back.’
August
15th
is another
pivotal day of the French July-August
holiday season.
Then millions of holiday makers will be on a chassee-croisee
of the French motorways – it is changeover time! Fingers
crossed that the wasps do not return until everyone is settled.