Saturday, July 10, 2010


The cicadas are in full "bloom". We find these lovely empty shells everywhere and hear the living versions clicking thickly in the trees. My mother-in-law used to call them "dry flies" as they apparently sing more when it is hot with no chance of rain (and we get a lot of that this time of the year). They're a true sound of southern summer.

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