Welcomed by Mrs P's daughter, I headed to the back garden. It just needed a little tidy, leaf picking, weeding, pruning back the roses and fuschias, and scraping moss from the path. Today was a two pairs of gloves kinda day, but I was soon toasty warm pottering about he garden. I set about the flowerbeds Mrs P could see from her windows first, thinking that would be best if I couldn't finish it all. I then had a hearty thanks from Mrs P herself, and her grandson, and a little chat, and her daughter said she'd help her outside with her frame later for a little look.