A weeded courtyard

Tricia has been on her hands and knees again removing all hint of weeds in the courtyard and suddenly remembers it is not a bad place to sit.
I braved the valley in search of my debroussaileur but still to be fixed. The weeds are growing taller by the day. 
Tricia was meant to be going to Aubenas with a friend but communication issues (probably language based) meant it didn't happen.