chanterelle

Shawn and I were traversing a ridge south of Mt. Tam when he pinch flatted. While the tube was replaced in the dense fog, I walked over to the first Oak tree I saw. Sure enough, a bright orange mushroom poked through the duff, a perfect chanterelle! Excited about my new post ride snack and a potential new mushroom spot, I stuffed it into my jersey pocket and we finished our ride.


-Rainier