Every rock tells a story

Wherever we go I always bring back rocks.The explaining to customs agents around a dark solid blob in the suitcase makes for an interesting conversation, the rocks are washed and cleaned.The odd country local has placed dispersions on my rock gathering (or the ' hoodoo voodoo' ) however, I always say thanks to the land for letting me have them. They are my reminder of where I have been and the adventures I've had. All in a days work for Rockhunter.