Biggles

Painted in garish colours that never seem to fade, Biggles sits grinning in the shadows of your garden, his wide eyes forever watching. His smile is too wide, and his laughter - thin and sharp as broken glass - lingers long after the wind has died. Unlike other gnomes, Biggles doesn’t guard the flowers… he toys with them, bending petals into strange shapes and leaving trails of dirt that never seem to lead anywhere good.

Warning: It is said that if you ever hear faint giggling from your garden at night, do not go looking for the source. Biggles loves a game of hide-and-seek… but he never plays fair.