Next door at one time was a chap who started a dairy in the village. It was built just down the road on a croft - at a time when there were less fences around the place - and more cows. The cows were kept in various 'parks' around the village, my informant tells me. Anyway, now the dairy is gone. Gone, lorst and gone, making room for another house to built to house a lovely family.
Sad though. Clocks used to work with the cows and latterly kept pigs there. So, here it is just prior to being demolished with Biker Crofter making his way to give the eye to builders to let him salvage some useful stuff.