Under Water

Never in all the decades that E has been coming to John Bryan has she seen the river this high, after the heavy rains.  It looked like a wide raging Little Mississippi instead of Miami.  The rushing water came up over banks, trees, islands, and paths, and formed a strong whirlpool where there wasn’t one before.  The woods were like a cool jungle, with lots of waterfalls.  Note how high the water came up the bridge foundations.  The bench, normally on dry land, had water lapping up against it.

 

 

 

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