I popped along to help Mr P out in his garden. Having warned him I wasn't much of a gardener, he kept me company from his garden bench and gave clear instructions about what needed to stay, what needed to go, and the best point on the stem to prune a rose.

We enjoyed a good old chit-chat, and he was delighted to have had some help in his garden. The ninety minutes sped by, and the back and side flower beds are now looking a lot clearer.