Apparently the frogs approve of the weather too.

[victorianpirate]

Driving back from the gym, I had my windows rolled down to enjoy the lovely warm night air. I kept hearing a strange sound; a high, haunting, vibrating note that would get louder and quieter and louder again. I slowed my drive, thinking perhaps something was wrong with the car and I was hearing the echoes of its noise, but it wasn't the Toaster.

It was frogsong. The loudest and most enthusiastic frogsong I have ever encountered, coming from every pond and puddle in every possible direction. The whole night was singing. I've never heard anything like it.

Amazing.