Wilson plans to open our garden to the public this summer, to raise funds for the Sloth Orphanage. Obviously, this involves W doing a lot of supervising, and me doing a lot of double-digging. And weeding.
When I get to a bit W thinks I can be safely trusted to get on with, he sits down in the conservatory with the iPad, occasionally glancing up just to keep an eye on me.
'What are you doing in there?' I asked him, gasping for breath from the digging.
'The posters and tickets won't design themselves you know!' he replied.
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