where until a couple years ago I got haircuts.. (~ 5 miles S. of Kwood.)

Looks exactly like the daily displays of today's Euro areas small/medium/large 'cities' + the large $poor mass, all inextricably contributing their own ashes.
Some places randomly amidst seem ~untouched (while still uninhabitable in the as-is milieu)
Cannot imagine camping-out amidst such a grey-depressing landscape as in Waiting for Godot
(though I've seen n pix of WW-II mass bombings, but long ago.)

'Course no one IS camping out in that toxic morass. Yet. Nor likely unless we pitifully succumb to All-Drumpf All-the-time.
But we will have warning when the B.S.A. (Brown-Shirts-(A)Murica hang out a sign, Now Hiring.