Ah - the final Chelsea post. It had to come. My favourite of all. The artisan gardens - these two were the winners for me. And thank goodness I'm tall - the crowds were five rows deep. I hadn't realised until now quite how much the top one looks like Mr M's workshop (minus the box and planting). I thought the fire pits were delightful and fell in love with this pair of boxing hares. So simple. When I was little my grandfather used to make things for the garden. You never knew what you were going to find in their borders - a wooden pig, a hen. At one point a he had a soldier complete with painted bearskin at the top of their huge conifer tree. Gardening should be fun, don't you agree?