J first called them marshmallow rocks, then called them apple rocks, and still does. Apparently this is the only place there is a grouping like this on earth.
After our campsite lost the shade around noonish, my son said he was ready to go find a new campsite. So we hopped in our car for part two. Goblin Valley. It was very neat but also really hot. J loved running around among them. Most people drove in paid $8 and looked down from the cover pavilion and then drove away. All four of us, ran around down there for about an hour after eating lunch. Then the boys went back down for probably another hour while the girls sat in the shade.