In the front yard of the hotel is this almost perfect circle of mushrooms. It is at the edge of the parking lot and on a bit of a hill.
Some we're grouped together and were growing over eachother.
Others grew in a curved line.
Growing in a natural circle. Was there a tree in the middle that is now history? It's a mystery.
I've notices the last 3 days the clouds have peek hole to the sun in the evening.
Beautiful view straight out the dock.
Look at that boot?!?!?
It lost its heal as it stepped down.
Then soon it turned into a pinwheel that blew away with the wind.
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