Ready for picnics

I'm blipping our garden, which has the great advantage that I don't have to do any work in it. The 'gardeners' (read idiots who come to chop down a good proportion of the daffodils with a strimmer) come regularly to try to destroy it (we have to pay them to do it) but it resists enough for us to have barbecues under the tree when the weather's good.