over the weekend following dc, when the pebbles had gone back to nz, dad and i headed to north carolina to visit some family.  on our way back on sunday, we stopped at one of many tourable cave systems on a whim.  the guide was less than spectacular – winning combination of having given the same spiel way too many times, and speaking through an apparent mouthful of marbles – but ignoring him and some obnoxious co-tourers, the rock formations were worth seeing.  (i only had my video camera so the stills are dad’s.)

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