My Honey was pretty excited to have found three morels Tuesday night, then yesterday he came home from work with a gallon Ziploc bag full of morels from a co-worker who was sharing his 'leftovers'.

A friend living now in Chicago posted on Facebook that he's willing to pay his friends here in Michigan for morels.

Hmmmm. None of the morels are technically mine, so I guess I can't sell them.

My Honey is out hunting for more this afternoon. Joey just suggested that he wear blaze orange so he doesn't get mistaken for a turkey. Excellent advice.