I set the alarm for 6AM and arose in the deep
dark to stumble about and dress for today’s adventure. John decided it was not
for him so he rolled over for another few of hours sleep. Downstairs Claude and
Myriam were just getting the coffee ready and with a quick caffeine and a few
fresh figs & yoghurt we were ready for Nicole to arrive. She would be our
guide today in searching the forest for edible mushrooms, a delicacy highly
sought after in this country. The three of us drove through twisting and narrow
roads to Montesquieu Volvestre where we picked up Didier, another member of the
Champignon Club whose members are devoted to the art of identification and
ecological gathering of these delicious forest fungi. Into the hills we drove in
the early dawn with a pink and coral streaked sky on the horizon. Beyond the
village of Fabas we arrived at a public forest where foraging is permitted. A
single black cat met us in the parking lot and carrying baskets & knives
for cutting, wearing good boots for the terrain and coats against the chill we
enjoyed a tailgate coffee courtesy of Nicole, a wonderful woman, so organized as
to provide us a hot drink and a delicious anise pastry with origins
Espagne.
Searching
for champignons is challenging due to the terrain (steep) the undergrowth (tangled
underfoot) and their colour...which blends with the forest floor. The stick or
baton is especially helpful in lifting underbrush and popping open the
chestnuts that have fallen, still in their bristled coats, which we were also
gathering. Fungi finds came quickly...Nicole and Didier are sharp-eyed and experienced
searchers as is Myriam. Being a country girl I to adjusted to the search and we
found some excellent specimens. Some very large, weighing 200grams or possibly
more. There is much to learn about what will kill you or make you very ill. The
knife is used for cutting the bottom of the stem to determine if it is yellow
followed by a blue stain or another colour. Some stems are white, some undersides are yellow,
tops speckled with wart-like pebbling. We saw red veined stems, silky brown
tops, rounded chapeaus and many flat-topped. All these indictors and many more
mean something important. I will never trust myself to be an expert, so it was
confidence inspiring when we met 3 other gatherers known to Nicole one being a
Professor of Botany and a true expert on champignons. He carefully explained to
all of us, in French, good indictors of safety and examined each of our baskets to see if
we would live or die. Having thrown away all those that were deadly or tasted of
soap we proceeded onward fanning out between the trees to find more. I came
upon several good eating ones including a beautiful cepe which is highly
favoured. Four hours plus passed swiftly and a wonderful array of mushrooms and
chestnuts were collected by our little group. Thank you to Nicole for a great
experience and the most comfortable pair of boots loaned and gratefully worn by
me.
The Early Morning Greeter |
The Professor Checks Basket Contents |
Nicole, our guide with the delicious Cepe |
A very large Cepe found to envy by Didier |
The wnderful loaned boots and trusty baton |
Love this! What an adventure :) TOM
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