Wow, last weekend i went shrooming with my brother and it was so crazy. After an hour of walking around picking shrooms, we start heading back to the road, to meet our ride and these dogs started barking so we run to the woods. The woods where so thick i had scratches all over my body trying to run through the woods and get out of there. We gave up on the woods and ran back to the field and as soon we started running in the field we heard two loud bangs. This crazy farmer was running after us with a freaking shot gun. I have never been so scared in my life. I ran so hard that i was puking when i got back to the car. But it was fun, and after that i walked around for hours staring at the ground trying not to trip in the non existing lumps in the ground. It was good experience all together.