It's been raining all weekend. Bertie and I went for a long walk on Friday in the birch woods and there were mushrooms everywhere. Huge white ones growing out of tree trunks; little yellow ones lining the paths and a whole tree that seemed to have been taken over by shrooms, sticking out from it at jaunty angles. Bertie found a massive puddle and swam around it like Alice and the creatures, swimming in her tears. The wood is so abundant - I feel blessed, blessed, blessed. I just don't usually appreciate where real abundance is located.
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