For the first time in too darn long, I managed to get out and do some hiking. I made the long, exhausting drive across Tabernacle for my first visit to Whispering Pines.
The white trail, the first of the two trails at Whispering Pines, features a lot of cedar trees.
The blue trail, which is longer and accessed via the white trail, has more pines.
With last weekend's rain, there were a lot of mushrooms to be found. I could have labeled this post "Even That Much More Mushrooms," but I couldn't scrape up the royalty payment for Rooftree.
Most of the mushrooms were of modest size. Here is an assortment of what I saw:
This made me think a little of a frog,
These mushrooms obviously took a Pine Barrens camouflage course sometime down the line.
It's a mushroom eat mushroom world.
I did find one large mushroom, but unlike Rooftree's pristine specimen, this one appears to have had chunks taken out of it.
Finally, we have a fungi that is wrinkled, somewhat asymmetrical, and not necessarily a thing of beauty. I know folks who would tell me that this could also serve as a description of the fellow who took its picture, except that I would never be mistaken for a fun guy!
The white trail, the first of the two trails at Whispering Pines, features a lot of cedar trees.
The blue trail, which is longer and accessed via the white trail, has more pines.
With last weekend's rain, there were a lot of mushrooms to be found. I could have labeled this post "Even That Much More Mushrooms," but I couldn't scrape up the royalty payment for Rooftree.
Most of the mushrooms were of modest size. Here is an assortment of what I saw:
This made me think a little of a frog,
These mushrooms obviously took a Pine Barrens camouflage course sometime down the line.
It's a mushroom eat mushroom world.
I did find one large mushroom, but unlike Rooftree's pristine specimen, this one appears to have had chunks taken out of it.
Finally, we have a fungi that is wrinkled, somewhat asymmetrical, and not necessarily a thing of beauty. I know folks who would tell me that this could also serve as a description of the fellow who took its picture, except that I would never be mistaken for a fun guy!