Despite being locked down for months, in fact, probably because of it, I have tried to get out and about in the privacy of local woodland. Yes I see people but Bess, the Labrador, and I give them plenty of room.
Over the past few months somebody enters the woods and builds structures with fallen pieces of timber. I’ve never seen the builder. It’s very mysterious.
Never finished, never covered with tarpaulin or canvas, these structures seem more about art than do about shelter – well they do to me anyhow.