Earlier in the month I spotted this amazing display which appeared one day in the communal garden.
Just look at them, amazing!
Here's a close up. I was gutted when the gardner mowed them down a couple of days later. Clearly he had no sole.
I remember when I was a kid hunting for fungi down in the woods near the house and loved it. Last week I went to visit my folks and retraced my significantly younger self's steps and found these:
It had just rained so they had an almost mythical feel about them. I wished I could have stayed longer and investigated the other side of the wood but the weather took a turn for the worse and it was starting to get dark so had to head home.
When I was delighted to see that these had sprung up whilst I was away back in the garden in Brixton.
They were so tall it felt as if they were going to topple over any minute!
And finally I spotted these spilling out of a log whilst out for a walk with OH at the weekend. Just incredible. I'm so glad that I have finally opened my eyes and started to see the world around me in all it's glory!