Mushroom overload

Today Nick strolled into a new part of the forest and struck the mother load. He only returned once his bags were full to the brim. There are many more ceps still to pick - but how many does he need?

I have a day of fairly pointless meetings. At lunchtime, I fix a tarp over the south west corner of the veg store to protect it from driving rain. It looks like it might do the job (extra) - which is just as well because the heavens opened this afternoon.