This is the most flourishing time of the year in the Seguin forest. Flowers bloom, fruit ripens, and all the animals are storing up food for the wintertime.
I walked around Deerwood for a few hours looking for edible mushrooms and captured some images along the way. Normally I don't pick wild mushrooms because of the danger of poisoning, but Florence, a friend of Ma Pocock's, found some oyster mushrooms and gave me some for dinner. And she promised me I wouldn't die or get sick (see pictures at end of post).
The fact that I'm writing this post the next day means I survived the meal. Don't eat wild mushroom, kids, unless your expert mushroom-picking-parents say it's OK.
my trusty Zippo beside it for scale. I'd say that's 100%
ex-blackberries.
Bears will actually push over small black cherry trees
in order to get to these berries.
ranger. Then some tricky deer (like this one) sneaks up on me and I
only spot it when it's 20 feet away. Time to hand in my Ranger Card.
I do not advise anyone to eat wild mushrooms unless you
are an expert at identification.
before I could scratch together a meal on my own.