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Barriehie said - funny thing is, they’re either reviled as a hellacious nuisance, or celebrated as one of Nature’s wonderful weirdies (both MrsT and I love seeing/hearing them).
This time around, we’re on the northern edge of the emerging brood, so as loud as that video I posted a couple of days ago may have seemed, it’s a very small hatching…but they’re still everywhere, it seems.
Further south about 20 miles, and into Cincinnati (another 20 miles), they’re thick. We drove to the Germanfest last weekend, down that way, and it looked like a sea of marbles floating in front of us, there were so many flying about, and the shoulders of the roads are buried in cicada shells (it used to be trendy 120 or so years ago to wear the husks as a fashion accessory!).