I get the magazine Northwest Travel. It is usually just ho hum for me. But this time this article on Sunstone's caught my eye in their September/October edition.
Sunstone is Oregon's state gem. When we were visiting Pappy, rock hound, I asked him if he had any sunstones. That turned out to be a really silly question. He had a huge gallon bag of sunstones. He basically just picked off the ground in Rabbit Hills in Eastern Oregon, 1972. They are really cool looking.