Whit and I took part in a short hike to see a very old boulder that had been carried to Oregon from British Columbia in a huge flood, 20,000 years ago. I was expecting to find a boulder grave yard of sorts. However we reached the top of the hill to find an slightly over sized rock. The story of this traveling rock(http://www.oregonstateparks.org/park_135.php,) is much more interesting than the rock in its current resting place.
Here are some pictures from our adventure to Erratic Rock, or as I like to immaturely call it, Erotic Rock.
3 comments:
Riley looked at the rock and said..."that's it?"...yeah.fl
Hehe. At least you had an adventure, right????
I would have called it erotic rock too...
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