Sometimes I tramp around the woods looking for gnomes. I find them playing on south facing slopes close to the creek. I find them dancing in circles around dead Elms. I pluck them from the ground and stuff them in a sack. Later, after drowning them in salt water, I fry them up.
Of course I am mushroom hunting. It's too early to find mushrooms, but everything is so early this spring. The underbrush in the woods looks like mushrooms should be there. I have found none. I will go out on one more walk. The first sunny day after the next rain I will walk through the woods with great anticipation.
See the gnome family below.
Of course I am mushroom hunting. It's too early to find mushrooms, but everything is so early this spring. The underbrush in the woods looks like mushrooms should be there. I have found none. I will go out on one more walk. The first sunny day after the next rain I will walk through the woods with great anticipation.
See the gnome family below.
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