What do you get when you cross the opening word of St Luke’s gospel in the Book of Kells (he was speechless when he saw it, by the way) with a 17th century Jacobean Spotte sampler? Answer – Kell’s Kritters, the ultimate fusion piece. Hours of endless fun for one and all, have you got the bottle to attempt the north face without an oxygen mask and a piece Kendal Mint Cake in your pocket?