Her long blonde hair, unfastened now, cascaded about her shoulders.
The highway to Pagosa Springs followed the San Juan River up the pass to the top of the Rocky Mountains while side streams, arush with melting snow, ice cold to the touch, cascaded down from the roof of the sky, thousands of feet above.
At some point it had broken its bounds and now cascaded down her shoulders and back.
Her long blonde hair, unfastened, cascaded about her shoulders.
Even wet, her hair cascaded in a full mane that framed her face beautifully.