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Fine weather brings the Crofter out with his pet shovel. I think he was trying to move the shadow from the shed to elsewhere. 

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J-P taking time out to enjoy the sun while moving sh*t from the trailer to the muck pile. A small promotion of sorts.

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I don't visit the good crofter as often as I used to. He has a growing family, gates galore and a barking dog. Instead I take Keith the cat for a stroll down Donald Four Tractors croft next door and marvel at The Good Crofters place from afar. Mr Four tractors only has potatoes planted there currently, and they are somewhat less aggressive than the dog .