Thursday, 3 April 2008
April 2nd
On the second evening of April the cuckoo could be heard singing in the distance as we made an evening walk across to the lake. On the third morning it's song could be discerned far from the house. On the same evening the strange croaking in chorus of the frogs heralded the warmth of Spring as Orion could be seen in the clear starry sky.
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