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.