Wednesday, September 23, 2009

September 12th

Mom and I went to the spring to fill up our water containers. Marija and I went mushroom hunting in the afternoon.

Word...............gailenes= chantrelles
Dish.................fried mushrooms with cauliflour, onions, and garlic.
Highlight.........making an apple pie
Lowlight..........according to my grandmother, the crust was too dry - because I didn't use lard.

Random observations.........when picking mushrooms, the stems get hollow with age. if it's a mushroom that's not good to eat, Marija calls it a suns-sene which means a dog-mushroom, or for the dogs, I guess.

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