Autumn Apocalypse: Embracing the Fall Vibes in New England

Greetings, fellow survivors and autumn enthusiasts! As we navigate the post-apocalyptic landscape, it’s essential to find moments of solace and beauty amidst the chaos.



In this confident and casual exploration, let’s dive into the unique experience of fall in New England and how it intertwines with the challenges of surviving in the aftermath.

1. The Symphony of Colors: As the apocalypse reshapes our world, nature takes on a new form of resilience. In New England, fall paints a vibrant masterpiece with the changing foliage. The fiery reds, golden yellows, and rustic oranges create a post-apocalyptic kaleidoscope, reminding us that beauty endures even in the most challenging times.

2. Foraging in the Foliage: While supermarkets may be scarce, New England’s fall offers a bounty of foraging opportunities. Edible treasures like apples, cranberries, and nuts become essential resources for the savvy survivor.

Embrace the art of foraging against the backdrop of picturesque autumn landscapes.

3. Cozy Apocalypse Cabins: New England’s charming cabins and cottages, once a haven for fall getaways, now serve as potential shelters in the apocalypse. Picture yourself huddled by a fireplace, sipping on makeshift pumpkin spice concoctions, and finding warmth amid the cooling temperatures.

4. Apocalypse Apple Picking: Apple orchards, once bustling with families on crisp fall weekends, now stand as quiet havens for survivors. Engage in the therapeutic act of apple picking, filling your makeshift baskets with a variety of apples to add sweetness to your post-apocalyptic diet.

5. Pumpkins, Apocalypse-Style: The iconic pumpkin patches of New England take on a new significance in the apocalypse. Beyond their decorative allure, pumpkins become valuable resources ā€“ from nutritious pumpkin flesh to makeshift containers and even DIY lanterns for those dark autumn nights.

6. Apocalypse Hiking Trails: New England’s renowned hiking trails transform into survival routes through the autumnal wilderness. Hike through fallen leaves, enjoying the crisp air and finding hidden gems like freshwater sources and potential shelter locations.

7. Crafting with Nature’s Bounty: Channel your creativity by crafting with the materials that fall provides. Build sturdy shelters using fallen branches and leaves, fashion makeshift clothing from durable foliage, and use acorns and pinecones for decorative elements.

8. Fall Fashion for Survivors: As temperatures drop, embrace fall fashion in the apocalypse. Layer up with cozy flannels, repurpose scarves for added warmth, and don your sturdiest boots for navigating the changing terrain. Who says survival can’t be stylish?

9. Apocalypse Harvest Feasts: In the spirit of fall traditions, gather your survivor community for a harvest feast. Share the spoils of foraging, cook hearty stews with gathered ingredients, and celebrate the resilience of life in the midst of the apocalypse.

10. The Call of the Apocalypse Wild: Fall in New England beckons survivors to reconnect with the wild. Learn to identify edible mushrooms, track wildlife for potential game, and tap into the primal instincts that fall’s natural beauty awakens.

As we navigate the post-apocalyptic reality, fall in New England becomes a tapestry of survival and beauty. From foraging in the foliage to crafting with nature’s bounty, embrace the resilience of nature as it mirrors your own.

As the leaves fall, let them be a reminder that life persists, and with a touch of New England fall magic, we can thrive even in the aftermath. Happy apocalypse adventuring! šŸ

I'm Going to My Happy Place… The Far, Far Range from Slime Rancher.

According to XBox’s statistics, I’ve played more than 72 hours of Slime Rancher. That feels about right.

I’ve mentioned before that Winter in New England isĀ one of theĀ forgotten circles of Hell. Sometimes you just have to suck it up and create the reality you want to live in. The place I want to be my reality is The Far, Far Range from Slime Rancher. I want to live in a place inhabited by greedy slime and stupid chickens.

My husband would pick up Slime Rancher every so often and ask aloud, “How do you win this game?”

Winning isn’t the point. Not for me at least. Sure you could get all the achievementsĀ or, like me, aim to finish the Slimepedia. However, I find myself picking up Slime Rancher, not for the challenge of finishing it but for the feeling playing it. I just want to play. The dopey Slimes just want to play (and eat, they eat a lot).

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