Fungal Thursday

Out to meet the daughter at 8am. She wishes to use my expertise. Her friend Jen is getting married on Friday and the daughter is going to throw up some floral decorations around their homestead. So we have a large white van and loppers. There’s far too much ivy in Trinity anyway, I’m sure most people would agree.
And afterwards, my word, what a wonderful day. Warm! Blue skies. The fungi on the old elm tree stump start fruiting like there’s no tomorrow. 
In the late afternoon, with some reluctance given the weather, I take myself off to see Another Round at the Cameo as I’d previously bought a ticket. It had to be seen. And I’d agree with Kermode: brilliantly ambiguous. There's a get out. Though I must admit, I liked those guys a lot.