On the Isle of Lewis off the west coast of mainland Scotland lies a croft inhabited by an English off-comer. His Dad lives nearby and helps him run the croft. This is a photographic record of their lives as it unfolds.
"bookends"
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7.10am...
Then 7.40am
The birds waking...and the commute starting.
Then breakfast with one of the three apples my tree produced
Then the sunset..
Cly...
Letting go
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It's been about 6 weeks since I last posted. In truth, I don't quite know
how to start, or what to say. I've been writing every day, in my journal,
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