Brrrrr! It's cold out there! Our teeth were chattering on arrival but not for long as we got stuck into various gardening tasks for Mr M. Soon we were chattering to eachother and to Mr and Mrs M instead, as we cleared leaves, removed dwindling plants and pruned trees. The song 'the wheels on the bus go round and round' suggests only the children (or is that the mummys - the internet can't decide) on the bus go chatter chatter chatter. Not so in South London today. We chattered and gardened and got the place looking lovely.