A and I got out and about a bit, heading over to our local mountains:
We found a couple of mushrooms, to wit- shaggymanes, but they were just off a well traveled road, so we admired but did not harvest:
More recently, we hit some of our old stomping grounds with some friends, checking out the fungi scene. A few shaggymanes, some puffballs, some others, but apart from this find:
(you must embiggen, once done, you're looking at a field expedient harvesting tool, a/k/a a knife taped to a stick, used to cut oyster mushrooms just too far up a dead aspen for the unassisted reach of man).
We also saw a couple of grouse, including a hen with chicks and a cock-bird unaccountably strutting back in the trees.
All in all, positive signs. A little more rain and things won't be nearly as grim come fall and winter.