Yes, yes it was the birth day of The Crofter yesterday or the day before or something. Just 48!
Got my ear bent and everything for not doing a birthday shoot with the great man. I shan't tell you who bent my ear but if Gemma does it again, there's no telling what might or might not happen.
Here's a snap I took earlier with The Crofter and his Dad, Dad Crofter. They kindly loaned me a power washer to wash the bottom of our little boat that he had kindly towed back from the water last year. How kind is that? Very.
walk up Brown Carrick Hill - A row of beeches along the line of an old road then looking out over the Heads of Ayr over to Bute and down to Ayr itself Tormentil Heather and Moss lo...
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