Monday, April 15, 2013
The Wood Frogs Were Calling
We were out for a walk today and heard what sounded like ducks quacking off in the woods. The wood frogs were calling us. We wandered down the path and saw a vernal pool off in the distance. Rather than bush-wacking, we stayed on the path because it lead to the graphite mine. How's this for a spooky entrance!?
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