I often wonder how these rocks managed
to erode to this shape.
The small one, on top, would not
look out of place among
the Northern Territory’s Devils Marbles.
South Africa’s rocks almost always
were hiding something worthwhile viewing.
Back home again.
I have already posted these rocks this week.
Hard to believe that many years ago I almost ran,
bouncing barefoot from rock to rock,
up the track leading to the top.