Don’t Eat the Brown Acid Don’t eat the brown acid… ‘Who are you?’ said the Caterpillar. This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, ‘I — I hardly know, sir, just at present — at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.’ ‘What do you mean by that?’ said the Caterpillar sternly. ‘Explain yourself!’ ‘I can’t explain myself, I’m afraid, sir’ said Alice, ‘because I’m not myself, you see.’ ‘I don’t see,’ said the Caterpillar. ‘I’m afraid I can’t put it more clearly,’ Alice replied very politely, ‘for I can’t understand it myself to begin with; and being so many different sizes in a day is very confusing.’ ‘It isn’t,’ said the Caterpillar. ‘Well, perhaps you haven’t found it so yet,’ said Alice; ‘but when you have to turn into a chrysalis — you will some day, you know — and then after that into a butterfly, I should think you’ll feel it a little queer, won’t you?’ #mushrooms #mushroomhunting #mushroomhunter #amantiamuscaria #shrooms #amantia #toadstool #doyouhearthevoices #tripping #nonotfar #naturaleza_extremadura Una publicación compartida por Troy Nahumko (@troynahumko) el Ene 6, 2018 at 8:50 PST Category: TravelBy Troy NahumkoApril 3, 2017Leave a commentTags: Extremadurainstagrammushroompickingmushroomsnature Author: Troy Nahumko http://troynahumko.com Post navigationPreviousPrevious post:Cherry Trees in Bloom, Valle del Jerte, SpainNextNext post:Built to LastRelated PostsThe Iran We Think We Know — and the Iran We Don’t SeeMarch 7, 2026The City That Refused to Be WrittenJanuary 23, 2026My Marbella Story Found a HomeNovember 6, 2025Returning to Jasper National Park: A Secret Key to Writing About HomeOctober 9, 2025Travel in the Key of Tuku on the Zimbabwe BorderOctober 5, 2025Podcast: Exploring under-explored ExtremaduraSeptember 20, 2025
