Maria and Emma jumped straight in and started pulling them all out, while I grabbed a wheel barrow and took it all to the compost pile on the care farm. I was almost tempted to whip off my top and catch a tan, but I'm not one to show off. I began to feel ever so queer, so I went and lay down in the camp and then the other two followed me, so we stopped for lunch, and after Maria lending me a cup of soup, I soon perked up.
After lunch, we decided to brake up the day and go for a jolly around the fishing lake, as you do. Then it was back to the nettles, oh joy. Maria also learnt that the long green vines sticking to her were called sticky willies, she found that rather amusing.
'There’s no wifi on the Nature trail, but I promise you you’ll find a better connection'