i am a forager of mushrooms. so i await spring with hopes of finding morels.
if the winter is cold enough and wet enough - the spring will produce the beautiful and delicious morel. and for those in the know- the first sighting of the texas bluebonnet signals the time to start looking for that tasty mushroom.
excited to spot the tbb - emmett and i gathered our pocket knives and paper bags- and set off to our secret spots with visions of morels in our heads.

well it wasn’t the ‘motherload’ we have had in years past - (perhaps we were a bit early) but it was enough for dinner. let’s celebrate.
we called our neighbor friend richard to join us for supper.

we opened a couple of bottles of italian red - and started with an incredible country pate from our friends jesse + tamara of Dai Due fame. paired with their firemans 4 mustard it was a real treat.


we decide on a risotto with swiss chard from our kitchen garden.

richard brought a chicken he had on the grill rotisserie at his house (perfect timing)

and a most delicious leftover pie that our friend celia made -apple-blackberry. now that’s love in a homemade pie.
while mushroom foraging brings hopes of scoring bags of the little treasure - it sometimes becomes just a nice walk in the woods. oh well.
our ‘foraging’ brought us a small taste of spring - and an enjoyable dinner with our friend richard.
cheers !
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