I went to this wood which is one of my favourites in the area, especially when the bluebells come out and it’s covered in them. However, I went to the wood to photograph my grandmother and found all the trees had been cut back to their original branches and the debris just dumped, often on top of the bluebells themselves. It made me really upset, and my grandmother even more upset. I did an audio recording of the whole walk around the wood and all her comments, our little conversations. My attempts to photograph even though I was annoyed the wood had been left like this.