Krasnoyarsk really could be quite pretty.

If somebody improved the drainage and then washed all the dust away.

Most days I don’t particularly notice it—apart from the dusty veneer that covers EVERYTHING and seems to just suck out the colour. But on windy days my windowsills are peppered with dust and small particles I think must be from the aluminium plant. Actually, I’d rather not think about it.

Just to give you an idea of how much dust is everywhere, this tree is on the main street in town. I’m sure it’s actually a lovely green…