There’s a spot in the back of my refrigerator’s deli drawer where flatbread goes to die. I found the tag end of this package. The remainders had not spoiled; they had desiccated. And I was like, You know what? These are just like crackers! So…

The season is probably over for me. The mushroom season, that is. Our last haul was so large, we stretched the findings over three days. I might possibly go out today, but things are getting pretty grown up out in the woods, and ticks are…

We’re lucky: We live in the woods and I know a morel mushroom when I see one. Or more than one. Been out twice this season and found these: I would like to go out every day, but the deer love them, too, and my…

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