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My first cep |
In fact, I never saw one in the wild before coming to Scotland. For some reason, they didn't grow in my native parts. So picking my first one back in 2006 was a very special thing. It marked the beginning of my love affair with Scottish forests and my bad mushroom photography. That's right. Ceps made me do it, blame them for everything.
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This is the basket of a very happy mushroom hunter |
I do love ceps for one thing: their enormous size. Finding just one or two good big ones is enough to make a meal. A mature specimen can weigh over a kilogram! Also, compared to most other fungi, they are very easy to prepare for cooking - unlike chanterelles, for instance, which can drive you nuts because they are so tiny and each needs to be cleaned. Another advantage is that they have no poisonous lookalikes and can be eaten raw. There is the bitter bolete of course, Tylopilus felleus, but it's not poisonous, just very very unpalatable. I usually taste each mushroom before cooking to make sure that only good ones go into the pot.
The earliest ceps in Scotland appear in July, around this time. So, how is that weather forecast? Hmm, still no rain in sight... Just nice, sunny weather and temperatures in mid-twenties. No good for mushrooms. Hey, I want my proper Scottish summer back!
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