I had no idea I could be a rockhound. Sure, over the years I have picked up a notable stone here and there and held on for awhile, but they have always found a way back to ground, getting lost in natural camouflage.
I went for a walk in an open area next to our campground at Torrey, Utah. Utah is prized as a part of the world to hunt for attractive rocks. I could not resist what lay at my feet. These will travel with us on this RV journey until we arrive home, where they will work their way into our landscaping.