Just taken the chainsaw to a straggling clump of elder that was threatening to lift one end of one of the outbuildings (that's blokes' gardening, see - lots of noise and a machine involved!). Now awaiting large amounts of shit from the farm up the road to put onto two of the veg patches to ready 'em up for the spring.
She who must be obeyed is busy making spreadsheets to tell us what gets planted where, and there are seed catalogues stacked by the upstairs bog, so it looks as though someone's going to be busy come March!