Beinghere

By Beinghere

Fungus

of some sort. Clusters of it on a fallen tree trunk. Can’t identify it.
After this morning’s walk I went along the village to Catriona’s for a good catch-up, then watched, and helped a wee bit, as she baked for her daughter’s wedding at the weekend.
Home again to walk Geordie around the village. Feeling very tired this evening. Too much talking probably! I’m not used to it!

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