“Earlier this year I visited the township of Bragar on the Isle of Lewis to research shielings. I was told the story of a local resident, Mr. Campbell, who lived through the end of transhumance on the island in the 1950s. Mr. Campbell readily recalled that the summers of his youth, spent at the family's àiridh on the Lewis moor, were the happiest time of his life; yet, when his family ceased to keep dairy cows on their croft, he refused to go out to the shieling any more: without the cows, what was the point? The essence of life at the shielings was gone.” CattleDairy CowsLewisCroftingTranshumanceShielings Book:Reforesting Scotland 72: Autumn/Winter 2025 Source: Reforesting Scotland 72: Autumn/Winter 2025