Wending our way northward on highway 261, we camped a short distance down Snow Flat Road. In the morning Roxanne noticed a number of cicadas had crawled up the sides of the tires and were emerging from their shells.
In my early childhood in Japan, a lifeguard at the nearby pool used to fish them out and save them for me. I kept them a few days before letting them go. They are one of my spirit animals.
HORRIBLE creatures! We had a plague of them in Prescott and they almost drove me insane with the NOISE. THE CONSTANT, LOUD, HORRIBLE NOISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteDon't you just love, love, love, love, LOVE exclamation marks!!! They're SO Germannic!!!
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