A dull wet late winter day, on which a less-than-spectacular walk somewhere (it was more than a year ago, and I never thought I'd want to know its location) was lifted by the presence of this pink stalked one. I imagine the stalk hinders its travels, although maybe also makes it more likely to be picked up by someone rather than popped. I didn't hang around to find out.
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