I arrived at mr ts, and admired his collection of Winnie the Pooh sketches on his stair case walls!

Taken down stairs, and through an. Narrow hallway to the back yard, I was taken back by his wonderful garden! It was surprisingly large and lovely!

Mr Ts wife was a keen gardener when she was alive and by all accounts would be the one directing Mr T to tend to it.

Mr T just needed some help with some weeding and tidying up so he can continue to enjoy it.

Mar sat and spoke over coffee before I got started