Rock N Roll

I was reading a post over at this guy’s blog about Petoskey stones. I spent hours in the gravel pit behind the house in Jenison as a rock hound. Must be where my daughter gets it from, she always is picking up rocks, during the summer there’s little rock piles all over the house and garage. We had rock tumblers that I would set up in the garage and run for hours on end. When finally the cap was removed it was like magic, the results of that tumbling action yielded beautiful smooth polished stones, from once dirty rough rocks.