The Branches Are Roarin'

 

After several days of rain, the water in the branches (streams) is running high  . . .

Our own little Wool Branch is burbling and gurgling its way down the mountain . . .

Overflowing the waterfall's spillway, it finds a way around . . .

 Splashing and dashing in its eagerness to make its way to the French Broad River and be on its long  journey to the sea.