Under Pressure

Bit of a panic blip, really, but guess what I've been doing today...

You wouldn't believe it, but under more than ten years of grime there's a half decent patio table. And a patio..! Janet's been randomly dropping plants into the new flower bed and wondering what she'll do with the tonne bag of soil she over-ordered (despite the protests of her never-suffering husband, but that's another story), but I've been pointing the pressure washer at anything that comes too close and asking "do you feel lucky, punk?"