It was cold tell you. I was well wrapped up sporting fingerless cycling gloves so I could play with my camera - an old Soviet model.
Mr Crofter Sir was well wrapped up too as he descended in the Glen to see where his coows were.
On the Isle of Lewis off the west coast of mainland Scotland lies a croft inhabited by an English off-comer. His Mum and Dad live nearby and help him run the croft. This is a photographic record of their lives as it unfolds.