We’re expecting a bit of snow tonight (a dusting, really), and temperatures are set to drop, so I decided to go out for my annual foray on a nearby moss bluff—several tiers of bluff, actually—where I usually find a few of my Cortinarius dyers. This is part of the “arbutus belt,” a narrow area at a consistent elevation where the conditions are right for the arbutus tree (Arbutus menziesii, also known as madrone). Arbutus wood is iron-hard, and it sheds its paper-like bark each year. These trees resist domestication and are quite picky about where they’ll take root, so I consider myself fortunate to be living among them.
Knowing this hike would involve a bit of a climb, I left Silas, our 12-year-old Golden, behind, as it would have been too much for him. Instead, I invited Rica, our Border Collie mutt, to join me—nothing is too much for her!
I could hear the dermocybes calling, and sure enough, it wasn’t long before I found these little guys camouflaged among the dried leaves.
We clambered over moss-covered rocks, sweeping back and forth across the bluffs, and soon my little brown paper bag was full, of both the yellow-gilled and red-gilled beauties, and I had to start on another bag.
Along the way I found a few clumps of orange coral, Ramaria gelatinosum, which only added to the excitement.
It’s probably just as well Silas wasn’t along with us, as he would have been unable to tear himself away from these two discoveries: bones cleaned down to the bone (probably by coyotes) and a nice pile of elk poo (recognized by its large size and the distinctive “thumbprint” in each nugget).
After two hours of foraging, it was time to return home. But wait—Rica found some excitement of her own! The squirrel teased and chattered and eventually made its way down the other side of the tree. Rica’s doggy brain forgot about it immediately, happy to move on to other discoveries.
A perfect afternoon, evidenced by this view of Mixal Lake on our way down to the road and back home.
And look what’s in the dehydrator at this very moment:
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Nice haul Ann ! Thanks for sharing your foray.
Yeah, I was doing my forest dance when I saw what was out there! Strangely enough, that area provided very few of the dyers last year, which was a banner year for mushrooms elsewhere. Hope you’re doing well, Fran.
What a glorious adventure! (I especially enjoyed the poo.)
Yep, we’re lucky to live where we are. My neighbour and I laugh when our discussions turn to the various kinds of scat we find in our travels – and I always thought “poo talk” was reserved for eight-year-old boys!
When did you go on this hike, Ann. Those fungi are more late summer mushrooms….also, I’m curious about the orange coral. What color does it make? Thanks for sharing about your trees. They’re very beautiful. (You’re in B.C., correct?)
We found all those mushrooms on the same day I posted, November 28. Yes, I live in BC, in the coastal rainforest, where dermocybes start appearing in mid-October but don’t really come into their own until late October/early November. And even after this past week of freezing temperatures (the coldest we got was -4 C) and a bit of snow, I can still expect to find a few in the next few weeks.
Orange coral gives purple on iron-mordanted fibre. You can see my earlier results at https://shroomworks.wordpress.com/2014/01/03/study-in-purple-2/. I haven’t yet had a chance to try out this year’s harvest, which is waiting in my freezer until I can make time for it.