This evening, Abi and I headed over to Mrs M's to help her with a practical task she hasn't been able to do herself.

Mrs M's husband needs something more akin to a hospital bed going forward. As such, the single divan that occupied that space needed moving onto the front path of the house, ready to be collected by men with ven. Abi hopped on her bike and I popped on my trainers, and we arrived to help out.

Before long, we were done (and covered up the bed so it wouldn't get wrecked by the elements) and bade Mrs M goodbye. Mission accomplished.