I finally got a picture of those wild turkeys:

This is all the closer I could get to them. The INSTANT my hand TOUCHED the doorknob, the turkeys all flew down into the woods. They look kind of like peahens, don’t they?

I’ve also been mushrooming. Morels are the only ones I know by sight, so they’re the only ones I gather. This has been a good year for them.

I usually just braise them in butter but, if I don’t get many, I flour them and fry them in oil. It’s all good!