Geology At Work, Final Installment

The damaged cliff cracked and fell while we were away, darn it. Did it make a sound if I wasn't there to hear it? It looks to me like there's another crack up near the nose, so maybe I'll get another chance. 

Still doing laundry from the trip, harvesting flats of pears and apples, and making apple juice from the drops. Towards the end, the juicer went all exorcist on me, spinning around on the counter and spurting juice in all directions. Finally managed to grab it, unplug it and subdue the thing, like wrestling a small animal. Good fresh juice though!