It’s my chance to wander around and take a look at some of the other things that are popping up out of the ground this time of year.
This one’s sort of impressive. I don’t know any of the real names for these mushrooms, save of course, for champignon
(as they say in polite French gardening circles…if such things exist).
Wait, is that a pair of squirrels lugging the glassine figure of Mrs. Butterworth into the underbrush?
I wish I could include a few more of these photos…but there isn’t mush room.
Sorry, gang, these are the jokes.
(Thank you, thank you, I’ll be here all week. Try the grape tomatoes!)