Nicky and I eagerly ventured out on a particularly miserable Saturday morning to visit Mrs C and help her out with some weeding and make her garden somewhere to feel proud of.

Eager to get going we gave the doorbell a good ring and the landline a couple of calls, but there was no sign of the lovely Mrs C and we started to give up hope! Alas, as we turned to leave, along came Mrs C's daughter who let us in explaining that sadly Mrs C is unable to get to the door without assistance.

With the grass too wet to mow, we worked our magic on the garden, removing the weeds and the remains of the Autumn leaves and left it looking a lot tidier than when we arrived. Job's a good'un!