There was even a natural rock shelf at the far end.
High up on a rock shelf, almost above her reach.
He looked at the shelves of rock in the distance.
We sit on a rock shelf just by the water, listening to nothing.
Brian had led them over a shelf of rock and into water.
Nothing else moved on the shelf of smooth dark rock.
It was quite a contrast to the body they had found on the rock shelf.
Five, maybe six feet off the ground there should be a good solid shelf of rock.
He slipped, and almost went over the edge of a rock shelf, into water.
He created a small lake at the bottom of the rock shelf on which the house sits.