Mother Nature is a great artist. No one puts on a scenic display like she does.
Think of it: Clouds from faint wisps to dark thunderheads. Trees from delicate spring green, bold broad leaves, fall displays, and evergreens contrasting with the background. Streams with rapids and waterfalls. Rock displays and arrangements like you can’t believe.
Speaking of belief. These giants at Missouri’s Elephant Rock State Park are best believed in person. Red granite. Pushed up to the surface. Quarried — ooops! Mother nature does not quarry. No — human hands are evident in this park in more than the paved path.
The rocks, and their position on this particular surface are real and natural. The worker’s initials engraved on many of them are real — and man-made.
This site is one of many Missouri State Parks where camping is not allowed. In the later-in-life romance, Morning Tryst, the photographer set up her motorhome at a different park, fourteen miles away. Check out the book at the link: https://amzn.to/3vWydWE




















