We walk lazily through miles of mountain scanning the ground for Boletus and Chanterelles. Some years there are only a few precious morsels. Glints of golden chaterelles in the most secret places. Today there were hundreds of these tiny gems scattered across the forest floor. We went to our old favorite spot, which has recently become a favorite for some other hardcore shroomers and found nothing. But then we drove to a new spot on a windy dirt road where they grew in glorious abundance. I photographed a few of my favorites. After we pick them….. we EAT!
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