What have the Pickins be like for you?

I have seen a couple of posts from some of you, saying that the pickings have been mixed.  Some have had success and brought home pounds of Chanterelles, while others have said just the opposite.

I was visiting in the the Vernon-Enderby area last week and found it still is very dry in that area. I was out hiking east of Enderby, and found the fungi sightings to be pretty scarce. There was a lot of Paper Birch along the creek bed we were hiking up so I was hopeful we might stumble on some Chaga….no luck finding any of that.

What we did find was  lots of the Birch Polypore…Piptoporus bitulinus – also know as the razor strop fungus.

Here is a link to more information on this interesting fungi… http://whisperingearth.co.uk/2015/02/15/birch-polypore-medicine-ancient-and-modern/.Paper Birch is not very common out here on the coast. so you don’t find this species of fungi out here very often.

Now back on the coast and getting itchy to check out some of my regular spots, I decided to do a solo foray yesterday. Even though we have had enough rain to move us back from a level 4 to a level 2 water restriction, I was surprised  at how dry it still is in the deep forest.

Some areas seem to have gotten little moisture, which I can tell just by feeling the moss and seeing very dry areas under fallen logs. Where the canopy is a bit more open, the forest floor is damper, but not as wet as it should be. Even the creek and stream beds are dry in many areas.

Consequently, I am not yet seeing the abundance of fruiting bodies, just a few here and there.

It wasn’t a complete bust, in that I saw my first ever earth stars – Gaestrum saccatum – WP_20150917_13_12_41_Pro

I went to my “spot” where for the last few years I have always found Gomphus clavatus or Pig’s ear clavatus….and yes there they were, just starting to poke through the duff..WP_20150917_13_34_42_Pro

I find these very meaty and quite taste, pairing very well with rich meat dishes. The problem is that they very quickly get infested with fly larva, so you are doing a lot of paring away. There are some who are not bothered by the “extra protein”….me, I like my mushrooms worm free, so I take just the youngest ones.

When I got to my “patch” where  I can usually find enough Chanterelles for a meal, the picking was slim.  It looked like someone else had beat me to the patch.  There were lots of stumps, but not many Chantees.

I did find some, hidden under fallen branches and just showing a hint of gold through the moss, but not a lot.  Some were still very dry and dense, but a few were nice a moist.  Those that looked the best I found in little hollows where the rain had maybe pooled and saturated the soil and moss.WP_20150917_14_01_21_ProThis is a nice example.

While seeking Chantees I  found several very large and fresh Ganoderma Tsugae – our local version of the Reishi.WP_20150917_14_07_42_Pro If any of you would like them for making tinctures or medicinal teas, drop me a line and the next time I head to my patch, I will harvest them for you.  I found quite a number last year, which I dried and have in stock so I am not in need of more just now.

On my way back to the truck I spotted what at first I thought were Agaricus Augustus or the Prince…but upon closure examination, determined they were not…WP_20150917_14_31_52_ProWP_20150917_14_31_59_Pro

They are very likely Western Flat Top Agarius or Agaricus praeclaresquamous.  What told me that these were not the Prince  was the aroma of the flesh…phenolic, chemical or as one expert described the odour as “farinaceous” . I don’t know why he used that term, but he described it as having the smell of rancid grain….maybe.

The aroma of a prince however is very different…having the sweet smell of almonds or of anise…very distinctive and pleasant.

In the end I did get enough for a couple of mealsWP_20150917_15_27_10_Pro

They went very well in a sauce I made to go over my meatloaf and mashed potatoes….comfort food from my childhood paired beautifully with a new favorite…wild mushroom gravy.

The season is just beginning, so I am ever hopeful more rain will come,  bringing once again  bounty to the forest floor.

Hope to see you on the trails sometimes soon….Coastalshroomer.

Life Returns

The drought has ended

The once parched land and brown lawns eagerly drink in the rain

Trees, bone dry and limbs brittle, leaves browned and dropping, some that seemed to have given up

Now more erect and greener; more alive

We had more rain in three days than we did in total between May and the end of August

So the MAN says…

There was a price that was paid for the coming of the rain…..

Trees, weakened by the heat and the lack of rain, face the wind….

Winds, that the MAN who every morning and every evening stares out from the TV

Sometimes looking at you, sometimes looking to the left and then to the right

Standing in front of a map with large L’s and H’s rotating, arrows that move in sinuous curves

The MAN tells us that the winds at peak of the storm were  equivalent to wind speed of a tropical storm…..strong, fierce, sustained…

The price for life was also death; many trees came down or lost limbs

Falling on cars, on houses but mostly on power lines ….lights flickering off, then on then off again

For some, only minutes, for others days…..frustration and anger

With the bad there was also good

The bad, the death of trees, shattered by the winds; roofs smashed; cars crushed, people injured

Was the rain enough to stir the life that lives beneath the moss, mingling intimately with the roots of trees

A contract made of water and nutrients in exchange for sugars and life

I visited “my spot” where if Chanterelles are to be found, between July and December

They were there….hidden beneath a piece of bark

I had covered them three weeks or more ago after the touch of rain we had

They were tiny and dense…too dry to grow, so I left them to see what would become of them


There were others…black and green who also sought their sweet arroma

But they lacked fingers and hands so could not move the gate aside


There they were…grown. clean, firm and fragrant….a lovely gift from Gaia

Many more I found and many more just beginning….

More rain has fallen, the air is cooler….heavy due coats the reviving grass this morning

Time to commune again with the green which has returned

On the trails…to see you soon… hope do I ( Yoda channeling through coastalshhroomer)