It felt like the beginning of summer over the weekend. Camera in hand I walked down to Bromham in Wiltshire – this is my drive route to and from work and I’ve been eyeing up a few places I wanted to revisit and photograph in the right conditions. Up a small lane which didn’t appear to be a private land (but had an atmosphere of an untrodden path) was this trailer, abandoned in the forest. Moss and rust had aged it. I half expected a pair of eyes to meet mine as I stared into the black windowless voids in the side. I took the photo swiftly and left feeling like an uninvited intruder.