What?
You thought we were done with the rocks?
Uh, no.
There were stacked rocks…
Rocks with roots…
Rocks with husbands…
Videos of rocks…
And rocks with bloggers taking selfies.
Baby got rocks!
There were big rocks.
Rocks with water.
And rocks with husbands who had to climb on the opposite side from their wives because they thought it was a better path….
Then couldn’t figure out how to get back across…
And had to turn around and go back the way the wife did.
I love those kinds of rocks.
And no matter how high we climbed?
There were always more rocks!
Okay, now you’re just tormenting us with photos of rocks on purpose…
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That’s my plan… yes.
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Without rocks, we’d have nothing to stand on
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Excellent point.
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Rocking my world River!
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One boulder at a time… yes!
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We all do live in one big rock, so I think these posts are perfect. Sorry about stranded hubby. You had to document that ? Yeah, I understand.
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I had to.
Yes.
I had to…
😈
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How many “I told you so’s” did the hubby get on that one?
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The wonderful part is… none!
I told him he couldn’t go that way, he gave me “The Look”. I watched him the whole time, nodding wifely encouragement. (read – smirking with glee )
By the time he caught up with me on the correct side? No words were necessary.
😍
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I Love climbing through rocks like that. There was a gully up by my ex’s house my neighbor and I used to crawl around in. Some of the rocks were the size of cars. It was awesome……….
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Rocks generally are.
😉
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lol
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You totally rock River, and river rocks! lol
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Thank you.
Although I fear I’m setting you all up for disappointment… what if my next trip is rockless?
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Lol, well then clearly y’all have to make plans to travel to Mt. Rushmore.
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Or Gibraltar. The rock of all rocks!
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I want a rock with roots so I can grow them among my geraniums!!
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We have plenty… come on up and get one!
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You rocked it!
I would love to have been there with you.
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You were, just later.. and virtually.
😉
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Virtual rock hopping is less stress on my knees.
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My wife is from Rocky River, Ohio (near Cleveland). Funny thing is, I remember no river and few rocks in Rocky River. Well, maybe not so funny….but at least it’s a comment.
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A rocky river with no river or rocks? That’s not funny, it’s criminal!
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I never get tired of the rocks and boulders. 😀😀
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Good thing!
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💕💕
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I prefer these rocks to the red rocks. Thanks for sharing their beautiful, softly eroded stacks. You rock.
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Rock diversity. It must be embraced… and shared.
😉
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Yes, yes, rock diversity. I support. Grumbly support.
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Rocks, yes, but where are the wildlife? Mona
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None available for photos at this time.
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Aw…*pouty lip*
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