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Foray frenzy: Maximizing the time left in mushroom season

You know the saying “When it rains, it pours” is intended to convey that when one bad thing happens, it will be followed quickly by other calamities. But, if you love rain, that phrase becomes a positive. For example, when it rains, mushrooms emerge, which in my world is a joyous event. 

Photo of ink cap, growing out of dirt, surrounded by tall green grass.
Ink cap beside the Meadow Trail on Mount Lemmon, Sept. 20, 2025

Proof in point, we had a brief but much appreciated dose of rain to close out our unusually dry Monsoon 2025. It was just enough to bring out the mushrooms, giving me more opportunities to wander the woods looking for my fungi friends. 

And that is exactly what I’ve been doing.

My first trip was back to Mount Bigelow with my husband, John, on Saturday, Oct. 20, to check on the growth of some oysters I had seen earlier in the week. We didn’t have a lot of time because we had to be back down the mountain in time for a family dinner, and we weren’t seeing much from the car so we hopped over to Mount Lemmon to explore around the Meadow Trail. We found ink caps, red-belted conks, oysterlings, suillus, and brown cup mushrooms.  It was a good start, but I knew there was more to see and wanted to come back.

So we did.

The next day, it was back to the Meadow Trail to spend a more leisurely day of foraging. We found more of the same, obviously, but also some wood ears, plum and custards and russulas.

Photo of meadow full of grass, lined on both sides by green trees under a blue sky with white clouds.
Patagonia-Sonoita Creek Preserve. Sept. 27, 2025

The following Saturday we went with a good friend to The Nature Conservancy’s Patagonia-Sonoita Creek Preserve and it did not disappoint. The preserve, which is popular with birders, is a pleasant setting for an easy shaded walk and opportunities to see wildlife, flowing water and, of course, mushrooms.

We started on the Creek Trail and returned on the Railroad Trail (PDF: tail map) and barely got mud on our boots before we found oysters high on a dead cottonwood and some elf cups on the ground below. We continued on and found ink caps, oysterlings, zylaria and unidentified boletes. Along the way, we also saw a deer and a flock of about two dozen wild turkeys.

If you are based in southeastern Arizona, I recommend the Patagonia-Sonoita Creek Preserve if you want an enjoyable day trip and an easy walk with plenty to see. A couple rules that are important to consider: the preserve does not allow dogs, and collecting of any kind is prohibited. The preserve is next to another fun stop, the Paton Center for Hummingbirds. The two attractions are connected by a trail, so you can park once and enjoy both. Whether or not you are a birder, I think you’ll enjoy the Paton Center. There are shaded benches surrounded by bird feeders to attract whatever hummingbirds happen to be passing through the region. They provide binoculars to help you get a great view of these amazing and beautiful creatures. While everyone else was looking at hummingbirds, I found some boletes for a happy bonus to my visit.

Sunday found me and John back on Mount Bigelow. This time, we had time to explore and we were not disappointed. We found oysters, false chanterelles, puffballs, cat’s tongue, plums and custard, and rosy conks along with the usual assortment of LBMs (little brown mushrooms).

After so much late-season rain and mushrooms, exploring the Santa Catalinas and the foothills of the Santa Ritas was good, but definitely not enough. So, Monday I took my first-ever trip out to the Galiuro Mountains. But this blog is long enough, so that story will have to wait until another time.

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