It wasn't that bad. So there was no green. Any plants were brown, but at least there was some vegetation. At night there would be life. Xeric critters that came out once the blistering sun vanished.
Sera swiped a hand across her brow. She would adapt. There were worse places to live. The frozen tundra… well, any place with snow.
Now they’d go to tatters from use.
Note: Initially I had Wisconsin, but considering winter won't leave Michigan, I changed it to my home state. Seriously, winter won't leave. It SNOWED Thursday. Almost May and it's still frikken snowing! x_x