Laresa called me today, from the tundra, to tell me that she had just picked 12 morels!  How could she go out without me?  Then she called me after she got off work to tell me that right after she hung up from talking to me, she found another.  So the lucky 13 in all.  On a lunch break!

While our dinner was cooking (curried chicken), I ran out to one of my spots and found 3.  I had just been there yesterday.  Boy, morels have a massive growth rate!  Then after dinner, I tromped all over hell and gone and found nothing.  Caleb was with me, but working on a different project, and as we were driving home…..CALEB SPOTTED ONE WHILE HE WAS DRIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Woo Hoo.  Me thinks the curse may be lifted!  As I jumped out of the car to run to the morel, I realized it was a treasure trove.  10 morels just sitting there waiting for us.  It was fun.  So, lucky 13 for us, too.