"You'd think California of all places would all be on solar power, but what do I know?" Luckily, it seems like their thought processes are at least similar. "Though with the height of the buildings, it'd be hard to get right unless they rigged up panels across the south sides of the buildings themselves."

Paul sighs, squinting off toward the hotel before nodding. "Dry heat, too. Dehydration. Winters are bound to be mild. No snow to deal with, but no slowdown on the dead either."

A beat. "Taken or trashed early on by people that thought the apocalypse would last a week." He smiles faintly over at Daryl, thoughtful. "Worth a shot."