Either my mind is retroactively making up a nice story or I really have had a rockhounding “Spidey sense” before a good find.
My sense especially comes into play looking for Flowerstone. I get an increasingly strong feeling sometimes that I am heading in the right direction, like a “warmer or colder” sense.
A few times, the Spidey sense has been buzzing off the scale and then I’ve made a great find.
Maybe it’s just that I’m using my good sense to know where Flowerstone might be, but there seems to even bea subconscious draw to it.
Rocks can call to you. When you see a beautiful, sparkling, colourful rock in front of you, something just says “I was here waiting for you.”