Too cold for Romance!

Well the beast from the East has certainly left it’s mark here 1000ft up in the Welsh mountains. Snow drifts aside I’ve put my back out trying to rescue my onions! ( as you do, so annoying as life is on hold a bit till I can move!) Well I had a feeling we were in for some pretty bad weather, as some frogs and a badger gave me a tip off ( we didn’t run out of toilet roll and milk, I was prepared.)

A few days before the first snowflake as I ran past a badger set I knew. It looked the same as it had the week before, no sign of life.Leaves and twigs still covered the entrance. Also badgers usually spring clean and there were no scuffle sign or chucked out old bedding. The badger was still asleep.

Closer to home a lot of romantic intentions were definitely on hold! A nearby pond only a few days previously had been a buzz or a croak of activity. Frogs had begun to noisily hang out there. The sound is amazingly loud, like chainsaws! Then all of a sudden, nothing. No frogs, no noise, surprisingly no frogspawn either. They must have sensed the bitter temperatures to come, which can kill the spawn, and have hopped off to hide for a while.

Meanwhile my garden took huge snow drifts, as high as my polytunnel. It’s going to put my planting behind schedule, especially with my bad back! Never mind, it should all catch up. If March comes in like a lion it should go out like a lamb. Here’s hoping for a good summer – but only the birds will know that………



This time of year, I love to see all the little frogs hopping back to their birth ponds to lay their eggs. As I’ve never been a great fan of the dark, which is the best time to spot them, I enlisted my husband and daughter to go frog spotting with me the other night in the rain. Wet weather brings them out as they sometimes have to travel far and the rain keeps them moist. Years ago people used to think it was actually raining frogs! The sight was absolutely amazing, frogs everywhere, the noise they make is deafening, like chain saws! However real life being what it is, (or my life anyway) as soon as I got my camera out, its battery died! So the following night, we tried again, with a fully charged camera this time. Not quite as many about but still fun. The noise was still incredibly loud, frogs everywhere, lots of croaking, I was expecting to see Rupert and a Beatle in the hedge! (Really showing my age here! My daughter hadn’t even heard of Rupert! Gosh I thought everyone knew his name!) The next day the ponds were thick with frogspawn, can’t wait to watch the tadpoles grow. If you’d like to see my dodgy camera work in the dark, creating my own frogs chorus, hop over to Youtube and find me at Rawfruitheaven.

Happy Frog Spotting x