If I'm honest about this it's a snap from a year or three back when Eve, my lovely partner made the Crofter his Pigs might fly cake for his birthday.
Wishing you all a fine 2021 when The Crofter will be again doing things croft followed [occasionally] by me with a camera
I found JP whispering sweet nothings to the tractor tyre today while the good crofter was tickling the machines underbelly.
Fine weather brings the Crofter out with his pet shovel. I think he was trying to move the shadow from the shed to elsewhere.
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.
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 .
