After a 2 week long quest to find panaelous mushrooms, I had all but given up.
Then, just as I'd given up on hunting for them once again, I pretty much fell into a patch of hundreds of the buggers!
I spore printed what I'd found on white paper, and like a kid on Christmas Eve, I kept messing with them to see if they were black or not.
Finally after moving them around a few times, and having no print to show because of it, I decided to leave them overnight. While I did, I started doubting their activity.
Just seemed too good to be true, too easy!

Anyways, the next day I found almost the whole collection left black prints. So, naturally, I gathered many more from the same location, printed them, and then dried all suitable mushrooms in the sun, gathering more and drying them as well over the next 2 days.
All in all I ended up with about 80 grams of fresh mushrooms, all picked from a grassy field.
I made the mistake of salting the first batch overnight to dry them faster.... This caused an unforseen mess, as the salt drew MUCH more water out of the mushrooms than anticipated, so much so that all the salt was dissolved, and I found the mushrooms floating in a brine in the morning. Though I still eventually got them cracker-dry, this whole ordeal added what I assume to be about 2 grams of salt, visibly crystallized on the mushrooms.
There was about 10 grams of these dried salt-shrooms overall.
At this point I gave them to my friend, who had wanted to try mushrooms for a very long time.
He is experienced with a wide variety of drugs, however he mainly only uses psychoactive plants, usually in a spiritual (entheogenic) manner, or in the goal of bettering himself and his views on life.
He's of muscular build, has very low body fat, and has a very high metabolism, and expected such a large amount of mushrooms to hit him fairly hard, even though he knew they were of a weak species.

At about 9:40 he ate half of the salted mushroom mix, while eating the rest over the next 20 minutes, playing playstation all the while.
Although he expected a terrible taste, he didn't know it would be THAT bad... This was made 100 times worse, he said, by the extreme saltiness caused by my impatience. B)

Starting around 10, his peripherals became sort of distorted and more 'vivid'. He expected this, and also expected the nausea that accompanied it.
At about 10:30, he decided that the few grams of fresh mushrooms he himself had found earlier that day (he printed them and found them indeed p. Cinctulus) looked pretty good too, so he threw those in his mouth with some tea and chewed them, same as he had done with the dried ones.
However, this time he sort of savored the taste, and motioned that they "taste how they feel"... Which was probably the first dose speaking.
All in all, this made ~11 grams of mushrooms total, dosed over about 50 minutes.
Just after eating the second dose, thus around 10:45, he went outside to look at the night sky.
He lay there for a while, and no longer thought he felt the same effects he noticed while inside, and he became bored... So bored that he actually nodded off.
However, during this time, he either became fully lucid-dreaming, or may have been still awake and simply lightly tripping.
He later remarked his thoughts 'looked' like what one thinks of/sees after taking about 300mg of diphenhydramine, the same delusional, dissociated, dreamlike state.
However, he also felt like he had drank a strong cup of kava, in that he was extremely happy, in a very calm and peaceful manner. Very warm and happy; euphoric, but it felt perfectly natural.
Anyways, after he'd came back to his surroundings, he found the trees and the sky looked... Amazing.
Not swirly, or even like they were something other than just trees in the night sky, just... Beautiful in their own nature.
He also noted there was much more color to the sky than is normal at that time of night, and the spaces between the tree leaves looked very dimly red, blue, green, purple;... the colors were indescribable, distinctly psychedelic.
He noted the time was now 11:35 and that almost an hour had passed since he went outside, and that it only felt like 5, maybe 10, minutes.
After putting the phone down and letting his eyes re-adjust to the darkness, he went back to watching the tree silhouttes sway against the cloudy night sky, appreciating every second he spent with them.
There was also a thunderstorm blowing in, and the lightning flashes were very exaggerated and dramatic.
He thought it was beautiful the way the lightning got brighter and brighter each time it flashed as the storm moved in.
The thunder also seemed exaggerated, and he felt that it sounded very large, infinitely big, like a stampede rolling through the sky, however it wasn't ominous or imposing.
It was happy thunder.
As you may be able to tell, my friend was entirely trapped in the beauty of the night-world.
He could think of nothing except how much he loved the Earth, and how he owed everything that was him and his to it; what he was then experiencing, his own life, his continued sustenance and survival.... He reflected on how everything he knew, and will ever know, was because of Earth and her Spirit.

At around 1AM, after spending a night loving his Earth-Mother, and after the visual effects started to wear down, he went inside and slept a wonderful sleep, with many lucid dreams to happily think back on in the morning.
He still maintains the psychotropic effects he attributed to the mushrooms to this day, and he now sees the true beauty in life, though he has not been gifted with mushrooms since this first experience.

Although he didn't have the overwhelming (breakthrough..?) experience he expected from so large a dose, he certainly had a beautiful time. He felt the spirit of the Earth.

He had a great first time with psilocybin, and this was his first time with any DMT based molecule.
I am thankful to share this report here, though I would've liked to experience it myself