This programme, although informative and relevant at the time, lacked a certain I don't know what as the french would say. That was until the one episode that still stands out in my mind. There i was....sitting in a pit of filth....I was at times questioning my own existence, what it was that i could do with my life.....that one spark that could give me the impetus to pull up my pant, maybe even change them, don some slacks and nice slogan ridden T-shirt and once again inhale the fresh air of the outdoors. completely out of the blue there it was....a particularly suave looking gentleman that thanks to the credits i was able to identify as Michael Anderton.....a beacon of hope on my flickering TV alter. Following this episode i turned my life around. I now have a particularly successful Llama sanctuary, where manual intervention of reproduction has become a particular speciality.....all of this thanks to the beautiful face upon the screen that day. I would have given it the full 10 stars.....but as Michael left his shirt on for the show....I was unable to do this