It’s a good year for mushrooms. After the long hot and dry period we got rain, and the mushrooms showed in the magic way they always do. In the north they are picking matsutake! We found Russulas and a three different Boletus. No mushrooms for dyeing up there on the cliffs.
I think we should go in that direction…
Life is good. And Kasper thinks it’s good too. He always gets the last crumb from every meal.
No walk with Kasper
I was going for a short walk with Kasper this morning. But when he saw the camera he turned back, went in (I had left the door open), took hubby’s walking shoe and carried it out into the yard. “I want to go with Kari”, he announced. “No camera, much more interesting walk. No standing in one place watching“, he declared. So he didn’t see the squirrel.