I cycled over to Mr T on a sweltering Sunday, and met him and his sister to understand the task at hand. It was obvious on arrival that the front garden was pretty overgrown. This meant I could go to town hacking away at the vines and pulling up as many weeds as possible. I managed to get it all done in good time, with Mr T's teeny tiny dog keeping a keen eye on progress. After sweeping up and a final inspection from the puppy to ensure it met her standards, I was off on my way home to have a cold shower!!