You may have noticed I'm not blogging as much as I used to. The truth is, after eight years ... I've run out of things to say. Not that I was ever the most interesting person in the world. Let's face it; I'm a writer. I earn my keep by vicariously living fictional lives. (And it's fun!)
But once in a while something interesting or odd crops up, and I'll blog about it.
Like my front yard. We've had a LOT of rain here in Rha-Cha-Cha of late and for the first time since I've lived in this house (20 years) we've got a trail of mushrooms under the trees in the front yard.
Those below look big enough for brownies, gnomes, fairies, or hobbits to live under.
This guy here is trying to grow as big as a dinner plate.
So, what's happening in your world?