Friday 6th March, our first warm day and the sun shining – glancing out of my studio window as I was teaching I caught a ripple of movement in the pond. I looked more carefully. The surface of the water was broken by a multitude of heads, shining in the sun, some decorated with duck weed. The frogs have arrived, and now the orchard is full of the sound of croaking. They arrived with the full moon of March, and at last spring is on the way.
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