Rock City is just that, a bunch of rocks.
I'll admit I probably wouldn't make the trip without the one-tank trip series. And I definitely won't make it twice.
I'm just not that into rocks.
It costs $3 to see a bunch of rocks, if you're an adult. It's 50 cents for children.
They say the money goes to upkeep and the wages of an employee.
But I wouldn't pay $3 to do this. I felt kind of bad for the girl who was there at the same time I was. She was traveling to Los Angeles to make a living, and shelled out $3 to see the rocks she thought were shaped like little houses.
If you're into climbing rocks, or reading the names on the rocks, well, it might be up your alley. There are more than 200 spherical oddities across the area of two football fields. You can climb on them, picnic on them and even carve a profession of love to your significant other on them.
I don't want to bash rock city. It's just not for me.
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