This week’s walk, ten miles along Marriots Way, yielded loads of the trooping toadstools. And these little beauties ….
I was particularly taken with the colour-combo here, that delicate apricot amongst the fading green (almost blue) of the dying pine.
And then there was this. The one, the only one (lo, where have they all gone?) …
In previous years this stretch of Marriots Way has been totally speckled with these bright and poisonous hallucigenic red-caps. I put their scarcity down to the weather.