We went out for what we thought would be an hour long walk and then found ourselves hopelessly caught up in a wave of mushroom hunting. Once you find one you can't stop - your eyes turn on their mushroom vision and you see the forest floor in a whole new way. It's like a primal Easter egg hunt. Three and a half hours later we came back with all our loot:
Last night I slept amazingly well and had fantastic dreams. It must be all the fresh forest air. Either that or the fairies and sprites are blowing magic dust in my face during the night.
Posted via LiveJournal app for iPhone.