
Striking smell of aniseed
The weekend gave us its usual mixture of weather and luck, Justin (from now on known as “Golden”), Simon (Brooksy- although we prefer “lucky Eddie”) and I (Neil – from now on “Brewstien”) had a few hours of “shrooming” over the weekend with the excuse of walking the 3 dogs and 1 puppy.
The usual girolle haunts were a little sparse and perhaps disappointing. However, amid the deeper undergrowth of the woodland and well off the beaten track, there were several discoveries that lifted the heart.
I (of course) made the first discovery of a Cep (which I must point out was delicious) and to be fair the second Cep by Golden could only be described as a “beauty”.

My Cep

Golden's Cep