When the earth get's blackened, and charred, and most life is turned to ash, there lies the Morel in the wait. 
Feeding on change, and taking advantage of the lack of competition, these beauties spring from the earth along with the cycle of rebirth in the burnt forest. 
I had the opportunity to harvest and dry many morels recently, and spent some time trekking through the deep dark woods with friends, and a cloud of mosquitoes bouncing along behind me. Waiting for any second I spent still while harvesting Morels. But it was well worth it.
I've got some ounces or lbs. available as well so feel free to drop us an e-mail if you would like some delicious wild mushrooms in the mail!