Not a fan. Sorry.

magic

I have mushroom curry for dinner tonight. Delicious.

Mushrooms. Disgusting.

I remember witnessing someone eating them raw <vomit>

you just have to be in the right frame of mind

When I was at school, someone told me that mushrooms grow from sheep sperm. I couldn’t eat them for years after that.

I had mushroom and spinach curry for tea last night.

Some shrooms I have picked and eaten (fo the h8erz)..

Om nom nom

Mushroom risotto. Best ever. FACT!

Forgot these ones…. (made risotto with them!)

you just have to be in the right frame of mind

After about 60 magic mushrooms

After about 60 magic mushrooms

It has to be said they are not the nicest tasting of nature’s bounty. Try some chanterelles instead.

😆

Can’t say i’ve ever tried them but as far as I know you make a “tea” out of them.

I can’t imagine few things in life that are worse than drinking mushroom tea 🙁

much nicer with coffee… I know 🙂

Uncanny, Molgrips. Something else we have in common!

mmmm mushroom tea with honey and cinnamon. lovely.

If we’re talking about magic mushrooms then don’t whatever you do place 50 in a kettle and make half a dozen cups of coffee with the water, then try to DJ in a club in a converted monastary, in Normandy, after spending the night on a ferry drinking drambuie 🙄

And don’t whatever you do, take a loud of them, then go into a pub where you’re likely to bump into your parents and have to try and make some kind of coherent conversation with them

2nd best* foodstuff ever. FACT. (*after cheese)

I’m with the OP – ick. Not a fan.

Mushroom ravioli from the mountain restaurant here. An orgasm in a pan.

they are nice in chocolate

but they keep closing the shop down 🙁

I was talking about the normal food variety, non-magic.

If we’re talking about magic mushrooms then don’t whatever you do place 50 in a kettle and make half a dozen cups of coffee with the water, then try to DJ in a club in a converted monastary, in Normandy, after spending the night on a ferry drinking drambuie [:roll:]

50, I think we used to put around 200 in a teapot (well 2 large handfuls which I guess would be in that region), mind you the fields around where I grew up were full of them so you could/would pick thousands of the bastards over the season. I remember walking through the village will carrier bags full of them.

Mushy wine is weird but hits the spot

edit: next time you are up by mountain ash have a look around as well 🙂 last time I was up there I was amused at the huge patches of them on the edge of the moorland between there and Gethin