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The Chelsea Flower Show is huge fun, I look at these stands of stuff and I think about owning sufficient land to place some of the massive statues. I worry a little about how anatomically correct some statues are (some of the animal detail was just a little too much information). I admire the huge skill that has gone into creating some of the exhibits that even if I do not particularly like them I can see how clever they are and how talented the creators are. I dream of the contexts where I might seek to place some of these things and the life-styles that go with them. For me Chelsea is always about thinking and dreaming and taking some of the big ideas and working out if there is a way of making something from them into my garden. However, there are no huge sculptures of semi-naked women riding dinosaurs here at the Blackberry Garden, maybe sadly none.