This is a branch that was hanging over the San Marcos River, which runs next to the Mill and from which it derived its power. To get this one I had to lean way over a cement wall that went straight down into the water. After nearly tipping over and falling in, it was not my life that flashed before my eyes, but the lecture I would have gotten from my wife!
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