I always thought mushrooms like this only existed in books about fairies and children lost in forest. Until today! We found this lonely little fungi in Caulfield park all by itself. I really wanted to rip it out of the ground to keep and draw at my leisure, but something told me that might be bad luck. So I left it behind for a big goose to eat and took a little white feather instead. It's just not as special though is it?