We are in Willand again and I have been set the task of collecting Turkey Tail fungus (TT) which, I am told, has desirable medical properties and is plentiful. So I added this task to my existing tendency to go for runs, barefoot. Having visited the pop-up cafe in Bridwell Park to buy cake from their Covid-19 takeaway service and finding that at present they welcome folk to exercise in their private grounds (hoping it will increase sales of cake), I added this place to my run-list and discovered the seemingly one and only instance of Turkey Tail in the whole of this part of Devon.
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nicely rotted timber, but no TT |
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remains of Culm Valley light railway |
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rotten wood, fungus, but I think it's not TT |
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An ideal habitat, but could not find TT |
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Beautiful, dead, inaccessible, no TT |
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Ha! Some bracket fungus, but not TT
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A stag in Bridwell Park
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My former swimming place, note the noose |
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Noose from other side (how did I get there?) |
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Could this be TT? Apparently not |
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or this?
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wrong shape |
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might be, but we erred on side of caution |
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certainly not |
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Ha! At last! We harvested this |
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Strange pyramid in Bridwell Park |
This monument was strange, ugly and out of keeping IMHO. My research yielded
only one hit which claims that
some 250m east of the house stands a pyramid composed of stalagmites, which incorporates a trefoiled piscina. I reckon the piscina (
a shallow basin placed near the altar of a church) had been removed and there was no sign of a church nearby either. Mysterious. The marquee in the background was part of the "pop-up cafe" before Covid-19 came along.
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The lake at Bridwell |
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More TT |
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