Getting All Puffed Up Over Mushrooms

"Darn," I thought.  "The raccoons have been in the trash cans again.   There are paper plates all over the yard!" But no.  On closer inspection, what first brought scowls, then smiles, was a congregation of plate-sized mushrooms that had sprung up, courtesy of a gentle rainfall, and now turned faces heavenward to bask in the setting sun. I never saw this type of mushroom before.  My friend John, a connoisseur of all things home-grown, would have been out there with a knife and f … [Read more...]


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