Last night I went over to NHCC to have a beer with Tim, CO Chris and CG. When I left I heard a couple of frogs in the full throaty cacophony of love in front of my house. This sound is one I love especially having had three ponds in our back yard on Chambers street. It is, for me, a sound of summer.
Oh, and by the way, it was not my intention, but in recording the sounds I inadvertantly captured Richard upstairs in his bedroom. Not sure what is going on but it was not my intention to spy.
a minute fortytwo of whirring sounds - thanks for wasting my life on that!
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