klava
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I just saw the one on Ginseng and man did it make me nostalgic. Growing up it was just an everyday thing. I grew up in the Appy mountains and still live in them. I have lived other places and love the mountains. It really is a treasure hunters Paradise. I have old sites, parks, lakes, civil war sites, Indian sites, etc to metal detect. To say the least it is a m-d's dream. Within a couple of hours there are gold and silver bearing sites and gem bearing sites mainly Emeralds. We have Ginseng and Morel mushrooms. Not to mention about 100 other herbs that can be gathered and sold. We have wonderful places to find bottles as well. It is Paradise no doubt about it.(Still for some reason I think about how cool it would to be at this place to hunt or that place) we have great game in both big game, small game, and fish. And the best treasure of all the beautiful mountains and all the wondrous nature they have created.
Growing up every spring we would dig morel musrooms(dry land fish as I knew them growing up). We would go out for an evening and have bags full of them. Then Mom would soak them over night and she would fry them up. This is one of my fondest memories of growing up. Hunting Morel mushrooms with Mom and my brothers. During the summers my little brother Tim and I would climb trees, swing from grape vines, climb cliffs, and explore caves. We had no idea how great we had it. During the fall we hit the herbs. We generally had alot of herbs already staked out lol from our summer adventures so the first few weeks of hunting was easy. We dug all kinds of roots to sell. I cant even think of all their names these days. Then fall/winter it was hunting season and sitting around reading beside the Buck stove. It just doesn't get any better.
I haven't done much hunting for roots or mushrooms in a few years but really want to get out and do it this year. Get Mom out of the house and Tim and get my Goddaughter who is 6 to help. She needs to experience the wonderful things of mountain living. With me growing up on top of a mountain and her living in a town I see all the things she misses out on and try to get her to the farm as much as possible.
Anyway sorry for this to turn into a rant I'm just feeling a bit nostalgic after that episode lol.
So anyone else hunt for herbs or ginseng?
HH
-K
Growing up every spring we would dig morel musrooms(dry land fish as I knew them growing up). We would go out for an evening and have bags full of them. Then Mom would soak them over night and she would fry them up. This is one of my fondest memories of growing up. Hunting Morel mushrooms with Mom and my brothers. During the summers my little brother Tim and I would climb trees, swing from grape vines, climb cliffs, and explore caves. We had no idea how great we had it. During the fall we hit the herbs. We generally had alot of herbs already staked out lol from our summer adventures so the first few weeks of hunting was easy. We dug all kinds of roots to sell. I cant even think of all their names these days. Then fall/winter it was hunting season and sitting around reading beside the Buck stove. It just doesn't get any better.
I haven't done much hunting for roots or mushrooms in a few years but really want to get out and do it this year. Get Mom out of the house and Tim and get my Goddaughter who is 6 to help. She needs to experience the wonderful things of mountain living. With me growing up on top of a mountain and her living in a town I see all the things she misses out on and try to get her to the farm as much as possible.
Anyway sorry for this to turn into a rant I'm just feeling a bit nostalgic after that episode lol.
So anyone else hunt for herbs or ginseng?
HH
-K