Kennels Trading Post

When one hails from snow-covered lands, feeding the hounds is a cold prospect. Morozko sends the frost to deaden fingers and ears. But as in the tales of yore, he will bring gifts of warm hats and mittens to fight against the cold.

The Kennels Trading Post was born after a cold, wet event. There was nary a single vendor selling mittens to keep fingers from going numb. After a couple of months of research, trial, and error, I produced a pair of mittens for myself. When other event devotees started asking where they could acquire mittens for themselves, I started producing and selling them at events, and as time moved on I branched out into hand muffs and hats.