We have a local birch wood fen here, 15 mins from home it’s 86 hectares, Not big but enough to get lost for a couple hours we come every week sometimes 3 or 4 times no matter the weather, we don’t see a single soul, the last month it’s been cars lining all the narrow gravel roads bins overflowing with disposable bbqs and rubbish everywhere. Usually I walk around foraging etc il pick up the rare bottle/crisp packet that looks like it’s been there a while now it’s enough to make me feel like I don’t want to go back. Wood berry’s etc trampled, dog sh*te everywhere, and sunflower seeds like trails of breadcrumbs. And it’s just not possible to social distance there.