Saturday, 28 April 2012

264

It was so very cold and windy down there I didn't even manage to hold my old Agfa Record camera steady. I took the snap anyway.
The Crofter drives the tractor while Dad follows behind in the Land-Rover.

Wednesday, 25 April 2012

263

 Going to feed [some of ] the sheeps 

 Yep, all there [while a hungry bird flies overhead]

 Ah, a new lamb. Which is it's mother?

Caught you both!

Come on then, there's a nice field up t'road

 I said 'come on '!

In you go

Tuesday, 24 April 2012

262

 Pimped

There it is. I actually managed to snap it up without throwing up at the sight of it! Apparently, it's a Range Rover.

Sheeps in the sun

Meanwhile the little lambs are still popping into the world. Eleven so far and most of these had the pleasure of some warm sunshine - now sadly dissipated. The warmness that is; the cold wind from the north has returned. I went down to see the sheeps this morning and found another little beastie with it's mum. They had a lift in the back of a Land-Rover to get back to The Croft. The land-rover that has a few things less than brilliantly working with it. Eh?

Dad Crofter is still smiling .

Saturday, 21 April 2012

261

 Sue

The boys

Of course boys will be boys. They have a quad to play with, a tractor too. Lucy the Land Rover sits newly painted while the other LR - lacking is a suitably solid chassis [and other bits I'm reliably told are not that important ]- is used around the croft to take feed here and there. Or something.

Now there is a recent addition to the growing scrapyard. The Pimped up Mobile - all shiny and black with smoked windows and everything. I'm assured this one works perfectly [apart from the bits that don't anyway - and they are not at all important - I'm told]. I couldn't bring myself to snap it up the other day - so bemused I was with it's presence and blinded by the effulgence of it's bodywork [at the moment!].

Sue stood by seemingly as bemused as I.

Monday, 16 April 2012

260

 The Croft 

 Ole Rabbit ears talks to Hector

Hector was round at The Crofter tother day. It's not as if he hasn't enough to do on his own having a lot of sheeps - and now lambs to add to the flock. But Hector has time for people and he was round to see Crofter's dad and pinch some sartorial tips I should imagine too. I snapped them up but it wasn't long before Hector became all bashful and went off with a smile. I like Hector.

Hector prepares to leave

Sunday, 15 April 2012

259


Arbeiđararnir sveitta [eh?]

It was day like most others. A sunny day although blowing a sharp cutting cold wind from the north. The hay rolls had arrived the night before and the coows were keen to get and eat it. The quad was started with a cough and a splutter, the trailer loaded with a roll and off down the neighbouring croft they went. Mr Crofter's croft is a tad wet down that end - and up toher end too as it happens so that's why they went that way. I followed behind. Walking.

 First lamb of 2012

And there was Nigel [or it might be Nigella - I forgot to ask and it's not easy to tell these days] the lambette. Ah, lovely.
The roll had to be shoved through a hole in t'fence o'er the ravine that is the drainage channel. Mr Crofter and Dad Crofter got very warm as they huffed and puffed in the sunshine to get the roll under the wire. [I took snaps - but did help in the end - how kind is that?] . The roll was then moved ceremoniously o'er to the toher side, the dryer side where the bull proceeded to trash the thing - having great fun and thoroughly frightening me and the Crofters with his antics.




 Mr Crofter wonders if he should have brought a red cloak with him.

Mr Crofter does his best James Ravilious pose for me
 Mr Crofter dances out of the way as the bull continues trashing.

To be completely honest, Mr Crofter wasn't at all happy. "You" he said sternly to the bull. "Yes it's you I'm talking about". The bull, it must be said, had been very naughty indeed. The hay was now spread all over that part of the field and Mr Crofter and his Dad then had to rebuild the roll so it all won't blow away. Now, isn't that a naughty bull? 

Yes it is!
 The rebuilding of the hay-roll

 Boys looking on

Right boys, there must be something to eat here.

Friday, 13 April 2012

258

It's not only Hector's quad that wouldn't start recently. The Crofter's Dad had some problems too. Yours truly and Crofter's Dad pushed the thing - already loaded -back up the slope so it was level and then it worked.