My true purpose: Small scale ecological disaster

Jonathan was greeted by Ms J who then displayed the jungle her backgarden had become as a result of her ill health meaning she had been unable to keep on top of her garden she is so proud of.

Armed for strimmer, hedge trimmer and lawnmover I was in my happy place, cutting through weeds and nettles like there was no tomorrow.

After digging out some of the more spiky weeds (like a full blown thistle!) Jonathan gave the garden a once over with the lawn mover in order to ensure the grass will not come back too soon.

Overall a delightful mission and a I had a great chat with Ms J as well.