Whilst David, Fiona and Ellie are in the air enjoying their Champagne and canapés before the first gourmet meal arrives (or passing around the packet of sandwiches Fiona made at the crack of dawn if David booked the tickets), I've been making myself useful by cutting the grass. Having mastered the computer I thought I'd have a go on the mower and soon got the hang of it, whizzing around the garden in no time. I can't wait to have a go in Tommy's tractor!