Mushrooms have found their way into Chattanooga again. This configuration was close to home, I could smell them from my front porch! They appeared in clusters, in wavy patterns, perched against the brick wall, with some lonely ones scattered throughout. "So much like stalked sea shells," I thought, "what delicate, flowing lines." And then it dawned on me that the unmistakable scent, was the scent of approaching fall...
