I get ready mid evening time and head out for my walk. I get down there and start to walk down to the brook. The shallow waters of the small stream already frozen over in the mid November frost . I knew it was this cold but not to this extent , Laying down my blanket I bring out a warm flask of tea to warm up. A little while later , My tea drank and my sketchbook painted in - I head on back for my daily forage route to get home. Some new turkey tail mushrooms are beginning to develop on a low cut and rotten tree stump , I take a small handful and leave the rest to its own accord. Top tip : never take them all leave some to grow back , that way you always have a knowledge of where a bunch grow , I myself have a list of coordinates written down of all the places I have found them to grow in!
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