It's almost Easter, and many of us think about marshmallow peeps (my mom loved them).
However, the spring peepers are now about!
As I was riding today, I passed by several upland marshes. The sound of the peepers was incredible. You couldn't hear anything else. Hundred, thousands of tiny frogs calling for a mate across acres of marshland. I lived by a marsh many years ago when I lived near the Chesapeake Bay. But the sound level was nothing like I heard yesterday. Incredible.
Do you enjoy the sound of the spring peepers?