It was a little past noon, and I was meandering down a country road – a detour off the interstate because of a multiple-car wreck. I drove past Mom and Pop stores, a barbecue restaurant run out of an old camping trailer, and stopped at the occasional traffic light.
Had I been more perceptive, I could have intuited the meaning of the cairns erected at the side of the road. It wasn’t clear if only the piles were for sale, or if I could select individual stones.
I should take a road less traveled more often. I see the most intriguing things.
Thin spiral notebook 
Well, this is definitely a first for me – I’ve never seen rock piles like those before! I wonder what they were for, but you’re right: the road less travelled always results in very interesting finds.
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I thought they looked more like works of art than boring rock piles.
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I love how you left the question as to what was really going on with those rocks open.
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It was such an odd find. The piles were so stylishly arranged.
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Rock on, Tara.
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Any guesses about what the 0061 at the bottom of the signboard means?
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It was part of a phone number, I blurred it out.
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