Take a break for nature

Small, orange/reddish mushrooms on the path where I walk my dogs. My camera does them no justice.

I worked here for a few years when it was a farm (Biolich era) , now it is a nature trail / soccer field.

Death Metal and Grindcore is born in my soul right here.

Last jalapeno / chili harvest of the year. R.I.P.  Arthur Lopez, Long Island hero.

My Mother tells me this is called "False Mallow", a deciduous weed for our area. I planted it in with my vegetables this year in hope that the flowers would attract bees for pollination.