Not much to say but that the weather is so perfect it would have been rude to stay in the studio all day... Bob took me, Ian and Lily to the mountains where many mushrooms of various toxicities were hunted. Lily regarded every mushroom picked as hers and we had to fight her for it. Not a helpful dog.
Autumn had been looking like the end of summer and the beginning of decay but after today it seems more like a season of astonishing delight.
When I took the basket of mushrooms to the pharmacy for ID turns out only three of them were edible.
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