Sting!

We arrived at Mr. D's garden to do some weeding. Poor Mr. D had been waiting for us for a while and really wanted to be able to use his garden, but was unable to do so. In came the dream team of Andy and I to help him out and make sure he was able to use bits of it. Given it was dark and we were a bit time constrained, we did the best we could and got through a big chunk of the front garden. We promised him we would be back to do more, and we left him pleased, and considerably cheered up.