They're coming!

To paraphrase Country Joe 'Hold on they're coming, hold on they're very near', Ceps are becoming more bountiful with each passing rainstorm. Still quite sparse on the ground, with a bit of a hunt and a keen eye I managed a respectable haul of Ceps this morning. Most were young and firm, although I did notice that several of those picked from the wetter ditch/stream side areas had already become maggoty and few so much so that I discarded them. Still, you'll hear no grumbling from me, not with my sack filled so nicely.