Some teenage blokes I caught cutting down some of our forest's trees have kept at it. Their path of destruction amounts to about fifteen beech saplings, an old pine with a nice ring cut into it, and a dead tree right over a path that they didn't actually manage to put down, so it's just leaning from the cut-off base up to a few other trees. I'm waiting for it to fall on someone.
*Sigh* This should really belong in a rage thread, but I've found I haven't been able to get particularly angry about it after the first moment of discovery. My emotions range, in this, to mildly vexed and quite sad. It's a very rude thing to do.
