Mr & Mrs Glaister

A discovery deep into the mòine groughs of the bleak moorland reveals hidden delicate intricacies which form right from the rootlets of the aged heather. Denying access into the dark voids of the underworld a barricade of iced columns loom over into the percolating frozen moat below, upon entry it leads to an archaic world of compressed plant-life unveiling thousand-year-old organic matter, profoundly rich in carbon and harnessing plentiful energy abilities, all locked away in the moorland ground below.