And the mushrooms love the rain; these are from a short walk down to the lake shore at Lupin Falls. They were everywhere along the trail, under the trees, pushing up under branches.
|Pinkish/purplish. In deep shade in the duff under the evergreens.|
|Near the path, where the sunlight percolates through.|
|Another one down under the trees. So orange!|
|Looking something like pancakes. Not that I'd try eating one.|
|Another one of those pink mushrooms.|