The Cove Journal
by JoDee Samuelson
You never know how a day is going to unfold. You think you do, but you don’t.
One morning after a heavy rain we went to the woods to see if a new crop of chanterelles had appeared. Sure enough, dozens of golden Cantharellus cibarius were proudly pushing their way up through the mossy forest floor. All perfectly clean, no slugs lurking underneath. Yay! Snip snip
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