I'm beginning to think Mr Crofter has established an illicit stash of chocolate in that there shed theng. Goes in there, shuts the top door and shuffles around a bit looking like he is working sort of thing. I hope Gemma isn't reading this. Just saying.
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.