Mini-mushrooms

While checking out one of my Sentinel Trees, I realised he was covered in these tiny mushrooms.

I added the fingers to show how very teeny they are.

I don't know if this fellow was there for the mushrooms. Maybe he was just mowing the moss.

It was not a very pleasant day so I didn't linger, though I did have my lunch sitting in the Minerva Oak.

I was trying to feel in to tree-time, but she said that it takes a lot of concentration to draw what she requires out of each leaf before shutting off the connection and letting it drop, so she did not have much attention to spare.

I did see a hare by the mushroom tree, which was lovely. And I spotted its form under some brambles.

The rich colours of the sloes and haws drew me.

Every time I go to the Reserve I hear long-tailed tits and their cheerful company makes even a grey day OK.