On the last day of March, having logged no missions in the month, I decided to do a litter pick in my neighbourhood. It was the afternoon after the bins had been collected - always a messy day. That day was no different with plenty of rubbish blowing around in the wind. So I trotted out with my bag and gloves. 30 minutes later, having only gone yo the top of my road and back, I had a bag full of food wrappers, tissues, masks, rags and a whole lot of other disgusting things. Yuck, but at least my corner of Wales was cleaner.