Paradise found - in our back garden

Went to B&Q on Sunday garden furniture shopping. Bit of trauma when we realised that the table and chairs and posh gazebo we had bought were no way going to fit in to the back of my little pug. So spent approx 45 mins looking like knobs taking off the packaging and ramming things in the boot and waiting for Vikki to come and pick up the bits that we couldn't fit in.
Anyway, after all that trauma the garden now looks great, and I have finally got round to putting the wood chippings on the soil and weed killing and things. My plan for the weekend - aside form drinking - is to creosote the fence whilst Mr. Fesk trims the bush ;) Then we will be all set for outdoor meat cooking.