Good gym-eepers, creepers ...

I turned up and was given the keys to the lockup, in which there was a tool for every occasion. Which was just as well as there was a lot to do. I asked Mr R where he'd like me to start and he directed me to the outside fence, which was covered in creepers. After figuring out which battery fitted which powertool, I set to work. Weeding puns have all been tickled repeatedly by the Goodgym faithful so I won't bother adding another one. I am pleased though to add another mission to my portfoliage.