About a fifteen minute drive from our house on the hill is a magnificent geological wonder. The Rock House. For a while now I have been what you might call self conscience about going to places alone setting up my tripod and snapping away, but to hell with it. I am officially over it. I live in a place that’s filled with super interesting places and not having an adventure buddy is going to stand in my way. Besides last night the giant stones seemed to calle to me in my sleep. I took their message to heart and off I went in to the cold grey afternoon.