Yabba Dabba Doo

At first glance, it looked like we stumbled upon the town of Bedrock as we were exploring Joshua Tree National Park today.


Alas, neither Fred and Wilma nor Barney and Betty were to be found. Plenty of huge granite boulders, though…

Once, super-heated magma, they pushed up to the surface under a layer of older, harder gneiss. Over eons, rain soaked between cracks in the gneiss, fracturing it until it resembled giant rock piles.


Giant rivers washed away the rocks, uncovering the granite, eroding it into unique shapes.

You have to marvel at God’s creation!

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Author: Craig McHenry

Airstream traveler. Liberal. News & tech junkie. Love cooking, eating, reading fiction, collecting and smoking my pipes.

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