The extraordinary thing about nature is it is completely unpredictable and I marvel at that now and forever. In 24 hours these mushrooms have appeared and look absolutely delectable. They are marching in straight lines Heaven-wards; I think they're wood blewitts but don't take my word for it. And in another 24 hours they will have shrivelled and begin to rot.
This morning in the woods (me walking off my Christmas hangover. The hound was hangover-free however).