I was walking around the hills of Gloucestershire and i came across the ancient earthworks of Belas knap, a great mound.

As i walked around this mystical site i heard the sound of grumbling and sniffing and to my surprise, there in front of me, was a group of small trolls! the most bizarre thing was that they were knitting!

I have created these troll bowls In honor of those strange little creatures who love nothing better than to have a knit and a gab about the mysteries of this relm.

I hope you find it in you to give these trolls a home so they can give you as much joy knitting as they do.