What’s popping up out there?

I have been spending as much time as I can hiking lately.  I can honestly say I do become quickly addicted to being out there in the hills, especially at this time of the year when  everything is beginning to pop out of the ground.  It is always amazing to me to all of the sudden notice that there is more of a green tinge to the hills than  a brown one.  Well, we are not quite there yet, but we are fast approaching that moment. 

So what is pushing its way out of the ground this week besides morels? 

Fiddlehead fern.
Fiddlehead fern.

More on the fiddlehead later in the subsistence pages.

Chocolate Lily, or "stinky flower".
Chocolate Lily, or "stinky flower".
Monkshood - poisonous!
Monkshood - poisonous!

Monkshood has similar leaves to the wild geranium.  Be careful around them.

Anemone - "White Flowers"
Anemone - "White Flowers"
"putchky"
"putchky"

If the sun is out, or is radiating through the clouds, DO NOT let the sap touch your skin.

Purple orchid. ( Dactylorhiza aristata.)
Purple orchid. ( Dactylorhiza aristata.)
Lupine.
Lupine.
And lots of sea lions!
And lots of sea lions!

And although I realize that many people are disappointed with the rain, we really do need it right now.   The hills are turning green right before our eyes!  Go for a hike.

Lucky 13!

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.

Many morels.
Many morels.