I love mushrooms! I have such fond memories of going mushroom picking with my parents and my sister when I was a little girl. Of course, we had to leave our Moscow apartment and head to the outskirts of the city to find a forest first. We would make a day trip out of it: pick mushrooms, make shashliki {kabobs} on the fire, and head home exhausted, but happy. My parents would then saute,
I love mushrooms! I have such fond memories of going mushroom picking with my parents and my sister when I was a little girl. Of course, we had to leave our Moscow apartment and head to the outskirts of the city to find a forest first. We would make a day trip out of it: pick mushrooms, make shashliki {kabobs} on the fire, and head home exhausted, but happy. My parents would then saute,
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