EIGHT YEARS 340 DAYS / DAY ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE: MONDAY 4 NOVEMBER 2024

I went walking on  Dartmoor with Otto and found this weird mushroom. It smelt really bad. Luckily I’m part of a foraging group in Plymouth and today was the first time I discovered something unusual enough to post. Felt like an achievement!

Biggest achievement of the day, catching this funny light outside, looking a bit like northern lights.

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