Cicadas
When the sun is out
here,
there is an
ever present buzzing sound of the cicadas. I promise
you have
never heard them as
loud as
they are in France.
The locals have
told us
that it is the male of the species calling to the woman.
The first few days with the jet
lag it made me
anxious,
now it makes me
happy. On
Sean's return from the Pyrannes,
he said as
soon as
he got on
the A-9 (
the main
freeway through our area),
he could hear them calling.
The picture is of one we found in
the pool.
Everywhere you go
you can buy artwork and
souvenirs representing them.
When the sun is out here, there is an ever present buzzing sound of the cicadas. I promise you have never heard them as loud as they are in France. The locals have told us that it is the male of the species calling to the woman. The first few days with the jet lag it made me anxious, now it makes me happy. On Sean's return from the Pyrannes, he said as soon as he got on the A-9 (the main freeway through our area), he could hear them calling. The picture is of one we found in the pool. Everywhere you go you can buy artwork and souvenirs representing them.
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