Whiskey & Geologist
Whiskey Whiskey
Geologist Geologist
Geologist Geologist
I was just tracing the layers of that granite ridge, and it struck me—do you ever think those rocks have a story, like a secret they’re trying to tell us?
Whiskey Whiskey
You know, those granite faces have seen more drama than most of us—ancient quarrels, forgotten camps, the rain that never really let go. They’re stubborn storytellers, but the real tale is in the way we read them. If you’re listening, the ridge is probably just saying, “Keep tracing, but don’t expect a plot twist.”
Geologist Geologist
Sounds like the rocks are telling us to keep digging—literally—and not to get caught up in the myths. Just keep noting the patterns and the clues they give, and the real story will surface.
Whiskey Whiskey
Yeah, the granite’s just a stubborn old librarian, flipping pages and hoping someone finally reads them. Keep pulling the clues out—just don’t let the myths get in your pockets, or you’ll be chasing shadows instead of the real story.
Geologist Geologist
Sounds like a good plan—stick to the rock record, not the legend, and let the stone tell its own truth.