We recently took advantage of an offer of giving away a free fruit tree to every home in the borough.
I say, or type, we, but I did little more than drive the car to fetch our allocated Bramley apple tree.
Check out my mini-green-fingers.
Some serious intent here, you can see it on his face.
He knew where it was going, and did not mess about getting it there.
But once in situ, there was plenty of time to mess about.
Soon my son was doing his finest Indiana Jones impression, though his prop of a bamboo cane makes a very poor whip substitute.
All this made for very tiring work.