One of my favourite paragraphs I've ever written, also a sneaky look at my next oneshot. Be prepared, Wilbur Soot enjoyers.
"It was a beautiful place, though the bitter inevitability of having to leave left a sour taste in my mind. There were large spruce trees surrounding the haven, looking guard for us. Once colourful tents now faded with time into grayish versions of what they once were."