There's a hidden part of our property I call "The Enchanted Forest". It's moist and shady, carpeted in pine needles, bursting with exposed tree roots and lush ferns. There's a teeny-tiny trickle of a stream running through it. If you can make it there without getting a boot getting stuck in the mud, I promise you a truly enchanting moment.
And what's more enchanted than little toadstools? I spotted these and wanted to share the magic.
See the tiny acorn nudged underneath - probably by a chipmunk. Or was it this gentlemen?