Mr Crofter looks very sophisticated here. I think the future is catching with him or something. Thoughts of holidays with a 'friend', business matters, a new barn, a vehicle that goes most days and people who rely on him.
I rely on him to be honest. Where else might I go to take endless snaps of animules and mud? Eh. Tell me that. I think I might 'do' another booklet of him - for the masses and whoever. His fans and everyone. They must be out there somewhere.
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.