We came, we sawed, we conkered.

We arrived at Mrs Ms house under dark clouds. She showed us her back garden, she has only recently moved in and it was very overgrown. The sun decided to come out and we set to the task. We sawed off the ash trees, pulled up nettles and cut back the forsythia to enable Mrs M to use her back gate. After a couple of hours we had filled many sacks with garden waste and as the skies started to darken again we tidied up and made our way back.