Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

Cicadas

The journey was long but uneventful. Having set off at seven, we arrived at 4pm. Anna and the girls had left the house in good shape with a pretty bunch of flowers set out on the table. It was 36 degrees when we stopped for lunch so it was good to find a little shade. I have never heard the cicadas quite so loud. The volume was competing with our conversation.

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