Our weeding is the bomb

For our 2nd night In a row Qiao and I met for a spot of mid-week weeding. This time we were helping out near the Imperial war museum which seemed fitting as an unexploded bomb had previously been found in the very garden we would be working in. We started off by moving some old garden furniture through the flat to the front garden, being careful to make sure there were no creepy crawlies hitching a ride on it and no ginger cats sneaking in through the open door. After that we did our best to take up the weeds around the edge of the garden and left the place looking a bit tidier than when we arrived.