Miniature mushrooms and moss flourish on a fallen rotting tree trunk by the railway embankment and river parks in Hoveton. The toadstools have delicate fluted shiny grey domes ~ could they be Hare's foot inkcaps...
"Undoubtedly, philosophers are in the right when they tell us that nothing is great or little otherwise than by comparison."
Part 2, Chapter 1, Gulliver's Travels, or Travels into Several Remote Nations of the World, by Jonathan Swift, 1726.
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