The neighbours' trees had shed their leaves and now Mrs M needed help clearing the leaves that had got trapped behind her large shed.

The tight space made it claustrophobic and too awkward for Mrs M to do the job herself. Usually, only the wind would shift the leaves and scatter them around the garden.

One willing runner popped round to lend a hand, squeezing in behind the shed and getting all the leaves out and bagged up. Just before the stormy weekend ahead.