Scores on the doors

Some mysterious inscriptions spotted during a photoshoot at a hop farm. Hop farms, or at least this one, are fascinating places - the huge and slightly 'Wallace & Gromit' looking machine in the barn (a Bruff Hop Picking Machine from 1970) which about ten people worked on, the kilns and sacks, the wonderful smell, and an overwhelming amount of things that did or could have made great photos. Also I got to ride in a very bouncy trailer behind an elderly but robust tractor down to the hop fields to see them in situ and being harvested, and came away with a bottle of homemade cider of unspecified strength. I haven't had so much fun whilst working in a very long time...