After a few hours of happily poking around, we were nearing the top.
A few more rocks.
A little more tip toeing through the tree roots…
And there we were.
The top.
Quiet pools…
The husband, back on the wrong side…
And some big rocks.
Did that rock just wink at me?
Cheeky things, those rocks…
We enjoyed the view and the feeling of accomplishment.
And then…
We saw something a little farther up…
That made us realize we weren’t quite finished with Diana’s Baths yet.
Cairns!
Sorry.. no.
Not that kind.
Bigfoot has been busy
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Everyone needs a hobby…
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Jenga for Bigfoot?
Or maybe some type of Towers of Hanoi game?
It doesn’t matter; I like it all the same.
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Rocks. The tinker toys of the Yeti clan…
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I will never forget the cairns I saw in Tenerife. Literally thousands of them. It was amazing
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How wonderful!
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Some cultures stack rocks as an homage to the dead…
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Yes. That’s what makes them so special…
❣️
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stone age bowling?
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Could be!
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Wow, the werewolf in those woods has a great hobby, he also must have amazing dexterity to do that, lol. I don’t believe in Bigfoot, but werewolves, yes they are real!
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He must build at night. With help from the Chupacabra of course…
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Oh man that would be hard, Chupacabras don’t have any dexterity whatsoever.
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Breathtaking! That’s a great photo of you, too. Cairns are popping up here in town, for some strange reason… can’t get lost in the suburbs.
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They pop up here and the sides of the highway. Not a safe spot to be searching for rocks I would think!
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Well, hell. Here I was thinking you might have some pictures of rocks …
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I’m sorry. I try to keep my readers happy and photograph every rock I see… sometimes I’m just not up to the task.
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Those tree roots alone are worth the trip….or at least a laugh, if you’re someone who likes to see people trip (a fall-acious proposition, I admit).
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You’re stretching the puns for all they’re worth today. I haven’t heard the term fallacious since the Stone Age.
😉
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You had me at Poldark, but then…cairns! Love cairns!!
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Then you would have loved this spot. They were everywhere!
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How come the top looks like the other 5,000 photos you posted?!?! :O)
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Maybe it takes a rock aficionado to tell the difference…
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I have a couple of cairns. I bought them at one of the discount home stores. OH MY GOD! I have rocks, stacked rocks and didn’t even realize it! Thanks for reminding me, River. Of course, mine aren’t anywhere nearly as fancy as your rocks! Mona
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You bought rocks? Already stacked? I did not know such a thing was possible!
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Yep, they drill holes in them and insert some kind of metal rod to hold them altogether (you’re not supposed to be able to see it) because people like me wouldn’t be able to keep them from toppling otherwise. People like me have a problem with keeping ourselves from toppling. 🙂
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No one wants a toppled cairn.
Or a toppled you for that matter!
😉
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