This the season

It's time to hunt morel mushrooms. I'm so proud of myself.  I've found some by myself. Not a bunch, but some. Those mushrooms are hard to find. In hollers, steep hollers on wet or damp hill sides. Sides rhymes with slides for a reason. An hour or two fighting brush and trying to keep my balance I'm done. Then we get home and fry them up. OMG so delicious.  Then I'm ready to go again.