Reflections in the Dam

I went for a walk this afternoon to photograph the cicadas which I heard were thick in the trees. They have been around more than ever since the beginning of October and are so noisy that Helen put on her earphones (without any music) when reading outside just to deaden the racket. I also found out they don't call them "pissers" for nothing. It felt and looked like a light shower of rain. After all that I decided this picture of reflections in the dam was a nicer blip.