Or how I never found them! Apparently they are some special kind of rocks found in an area in WA, but the closest I ever got to them was that road sign. On the main roads there were signs like "Dragon Rocks, 39km" ,but those were always the last ones. Even circled the nature reservoir area, all I encountered was gravel roads in various states of neglet. And crickets, oh yes. They're flying now to new grounds and those swarms can be big and numerous...
This is the very reason why I wear a stormcollar on my riding jacket, even if its warm. After that one bee that stung my throat some years ago, I want to protect myself. Sweat saves blood, as the army proverb goes.
The sky still looks new and strange here at nighttime.
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