The drizzly, cold weather of the past few days has faded away, and we couldn't resist a walk back into the refuge to see what's happening. The underbrush has pretty much died down, the patches of bracken ferns are but brown reminders of summer's greenery, and everything is moist from last night's all-encompassing fog.
The freezing temperatures that plagued us earlier this week have changed the forest floor. The chanterelles are mostly absent, replaced by a generous smattering of freshly fruited hedgehogs. Mycologically known as the Hydnum repandum, this delicate mushroom seems to pop up with intensity after the first freeze in the refuge. The locals like to call it "Sweet Tooth." Whatever you call it, it's an amazing mushroom with no poisonous lookalikes (always a blessing for beginners and experienced mushroomers alike), and it preserves very well in the dehydrator. The other day I added a handful of dehydrated hedgehogs to our split pea soup that I had prepared with turkey broth made from the carcass our Thanksgiving turkey.
These oysters quickly vanished when the temperatures dropped.
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