I’ve been thinking about doing wordless Wednesday posts for a while now. The only problem is I usually forget until Thursday! I will have to call my posts nearly wordless, I doubt I can let anything get posted without at least writing some words in there.
Anyway, it’s mushroom season here in southwest Ohio. I found a few Saturday, and several more yesterday after I mucked back through the muddy field to the woods.
Hunting mushrooms always brings back fond childhood memories of slogging through the woods after my dad.
Then of course there’s eating them I love fried morel mushrooms, there’s nothing better in the spring!








