Yes, magical...
...describes the show that fireflies put on here. They arrived last week, earlier than usual. They put on a real show for a few evenings, then the temperature dropped and the last few evenings have been rather boring. The temperatures are on the rise here, as is the humidity, and I'm looking forward to watching the show once again. I like to sit on the porch when it is dark and watch the fireflies in my upper field. Magical is the only word to describe the sight.
In addition to the fireflies arriving earlier than usual, with the odd spring that we have had, the spring peepers have been mixed up. They usually start "peeping" around the first of April. This year, we had a few nights of song, then the frogs went silent. Last week, I heard them one evening, and walked down to a swampy spot in the woods and the sound was deafening. I don't recall ever hearing them so late in June. As I had my phone with me, I was able to record the chorus, something that I will enjoy listening to, come the middle of dreary and cold winter.
The two things from my childhood that I missed when living in Pittsburgh for twenty years were the lightning bugs and the sound of the peepers. Glad to be back home where I can enjoy both, once again.
Joe
...describes the show that fireflies put on here. They arrived last week, earlier than usual. They put on a real show for a few evenings, then the temperature dropped and the last few evenings have been rather boring. The temperatures are on the rise here, as is the humidity, and I'm looking forward to watching the show once again. I like to sit on the porch when it is dark and watch the fireflies in my upper field. Magical is the only word to describe the sight.
In addition to the fireflies arriving earlier than usual, with the odd spring that we have had, the spring peepers have been mixed up. They usually start "peeping" around the first of April. This year, we had a few nights of song, then the frogs went silent. Last week, I heard them one evening, and walked down to a swampy spot in the woods and the sound was deafening. I don't recall ever hearing them so late in June. As I had my phone with me, I was able to record the chorus, something that I will enjoy listening to, come the middle of dreary and cold winter.
The two things from my childhood that I missed when living in Pittsburgh for twenty years were the lightning bugs and the sound of the peepers. Glad to be back home where I can enjoy both, once again.
Joe
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