That's way better than the sound of cicadas I used to have to hear in Florida. Try that decibel, several notes higher.
Growing up in California, we'd have cricket song all night long. I think that is the sweetest, because it's not as loud, and it's much lower. I realize writing this that I miss it. Maybe it's just summers at home that I miss. But hey- that's why I moved back to this coast! I maybe be several hundred miles north of home, but I'm still on the right coast!
That was a nice sound bite, though. I'll be honest- I'm not sure I could sleep through that! I imagine that you get used to it, though.....
Welcome to Mucky Boots Farm! In 2009 we left our jobs as Math and Science teachers and moved to a 2.5 acre property in the Cowichan Valley on Vancouver Island, with a raised-bed vegetable garden, greenhouse, orchard, chickens and perennial gardens, in order to realize our dream of a saner, calmer life more rooted in reality than in the drama of city living, all-consuming jobs and the ever-increasing accumulation of belongings. Are we farmers? Are we dreamers? Only time will tell!
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If you add an owl it would sound like what we hear at night too!
That's way better than the sound of cicadas I used to have to hear in Florida. Try that decibel, several notes higher.
Growing up in California, we'd have cricket song all night long. I think that is the sweetest, because it's not as loud, and it's much lower. I realize writing this that I miss it. Maybe it's just summers at home that I miss. But hey- that's why I moved back to this coast! I maybe be several hundred miles north of home, but I'm still on the right coast!
That was a nice sound bite, though. I'll be honest- I'm not sure I could sleep through that! I imagine that you get used to it, though.....
Ah, the sweet lullabies of nature. Ours is just beginning. It'll be a few weeks yet before the full symphony is in play.
Enjoy!
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