Friday, September 26, 2025

Treasure in the brambles, old news and pot of mint.

1. A perfect fairy tale fly agaric, red and white speckled, tight and round as a baby's fist -- and I spot it hidden in the brambles because I turn my head at the right moment on my walk.

2. The conkers are old news now, not even worth bending down for.

3. The rain has woken up my pot of mint -- the fresh bright green leaves are very enticing.

Dates, from the slopes and esoteric zine.

1. To eat a few fat sweet dates with my coffee. 2. A video showing careful, elegant parallel turns comes home from the dry slope before they...