Blewitt by durleybeachbum
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It is quite late for fungi, but it has been so very mild and wet that they are popping up!
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Comments (10)
so that's what this one is...Thanks, Andrea!
Great capture
Great shot Andrea :)
I usually have no idea what the mushroom names are but I love to see them. This one has the most wonderful hint of purple. Very beautiful.
Superb capture Andrea. God bless.
It looks like someone has poured it out of a container and now its spreading like pancake batter. Wonderful color and detail.
How beautiful. Wonderful colors and fantastic details.
I noticed them about when on the girls walk the other day.
agree; here too grow fresh fungii
Wonderful! It's bitterly cold here, but there are still mushrooms around, surprisingly...
another great description from Mark. Its' so flat and pancake-y, and so fungus-y. Fine shot of this always strange member of the biosphere. And the surrounding makes a wonderful melange, esp with those bright lit green leaves. Looks like a salad...
You know the old joke about the mushroom in a bar? (You know it's gonna be awful with an intro like that...) A mushroom goes to a bar and asks for a drink. The bartender says, "we don't serve mushrooms." The mushroom says, "I'm not a mushroom!" The bartender says, "yes you are!" And the mushroom says: "Nope. I"m a fun guy...." (fungi??? I told you it was stupid...) There's one more in that vein, though not about fungi. A rope goes to a bar and asks for a drink. The bartender says, "we don't serve ropes." The rope says, "I want a DRINK!" And the bartender says, "Sir? Read my lips: We don't serve ropes!" So the rope jumps off the stool and bangs himself on the bar 100 times. When he's done---everyone in the bar gasping in shock---he says, "now serve me a drink!" The bartender says, "we don't serve ropes, and you're a rope!" And the rope says: "Nope---I'm a frayed knot!" ("I'm afraid not"???? Ok that's your joke quotient for today...)