Hunters, which have sadly become synonymous with festivalistas over horticulturalists, are fighting back with this collaboration with Fortnum and Mason. Doesn’t they just make you want to grow roses, and have a big garden party where everyone proceeds to drink too much gin and falls into said rose bushes revealing garters, bottoms, and affairs? And then somebody dramatically grabs the pruning shears? Yes? Me too! Find them here, and join me in the garden.