The Wood

I found this place whilst driving through the remoter parts of the Suffolk countryside. Passing a piece of woodland, I saw a rusting gate that led into it.
I stopped the car and investigated.
A path led through lush mixed woodland, with streams and moss everywhere. As I went further in, the trees assumed regular patterns as if leading one to a particular place. The area got darker and all colour seemed to drain away as I entered a purely coniferous area, undisturbed and strange.