grey sunday.
The (only) road out of town is cut off by a fire that jumped the highway, and the town is completely blanketed in smoke. The sun and moon look really great through the haze, but it's smells like a smokehouse and for people trapped on either side of the fire, it kind of blows. There are two visitors in town that come by the visitor info centre, so I
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