This photo of 1985 graduation day has me and my folks thrilled at the chance to get a moment with Mary who was both patient and demanding for a geo major dabbler like myself. My best memories of Mary have us in Death Valley in the winter of ’84, examining some seam or tortured rock margin in some beautiful canyon with her guiding an intelligent conversation with a bunch of us inspired to understand that local history.
All the best Mary!
Peter Cole, ’85
