Just like in previous flow throughs, attempting to harvest the Worm Inn results not in fluffy vermicastings cascading out of the bottom of the bin but in hard pack having to be manhandled out of the tiny hole in the bottom of the bin. This is not an easy feat 12 inches from the ground, upside down and backwards. Eventually after scrapping bit by bit some flows through. Lovingly massaging the sides of the bin is like kissing a brick. Eventually, and with enough hard work the Worm Inn is ready to disgorge it's bounty. ... clear through to the last addition at the top of the bin. This leaves a six inch wide hole from the top to the bottom. The sides remain in cold reserve, steadfast. Looking down from the top is like looking into the dark abyss.