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Have to believe we are magic, nothing can stand in our way
The other night, my friend Bill told me I have to write another post because he’s sick of reading about mushrooms every time he clicks on this blog. While I’m flattered that anyone still bothers to come here after I’ve spent so much time away, the truth is, I've been...
Keep me searching for a heart of gold
One recent hot, muggy morning, I went mushrooming in the woods with my neighbor, Dorcas. She and her husband live here year-round. We often see them out with their dog in all seasons, walking on the road by the lake, or snowshoeing or cross-country skiing through the...
Menyasszony, vőlegény, de szép mind a kettő
We just came back from a wedding weekend in Budapest. It’s a city filled with wonders and the friendliest, most down-to-earth, kind people I've ever encountered in Europe -- it was almost like being in Mexico. We took a taxi from the airport to our hotel, checked in,...