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Now, back in the day, you'd have had your horses doing all the hard work. But these days, the real stars of the show are vintage tractors. That's right, those old, clattering machines with more character than most modern cars—and they’re far more popular than you’d expect.
The whole thing works on a points system, like Strictly Come Dancing, but with mud. Straightness, neatness, and overall "not making a complete mess of the field" are what the judges are looking for.
And it’s not a niche little event either. Ploughing matches are a big deal, with contests happening all over the country. The seasons vary depending on where you are, but here in Sussex, we’re talking about the Sussex Championships, held in Newick. And get this—it’s been running for nearly 72 years. That’s older than some of the tractors!
Now, if you win on the day, there’s more than just bragging rights and a trophy. The champion earns a spot to compete at next year’s British Championships. So, you see, it’s not just about getting your furrows straight. There’s real glory at stake.
#ploughing #farming #agriculture
"Being Boiled" was one of the first mainstream British singles to use entirely electronic instruments, and is strikingly different from and darker than the group's more well-known songs.
It has been released several times since 1978 and was a UK top ten hit in 1982.
Now, David, 82 years young, finally clinched the title after competing since 1977. But, in a twist worthy of a soap opera, organisers found a steel replica conker in his pocket after the match. Yes, you heard that right. This man, who’s been dutifully stringing up chestnuts for years as the competition’s chief judge, is now accused of winning with a metal decoy.
His opponent in the final, a chap called Alastair Johnson-Ferguson, is crying foul, suspecting all along that something wasn’t quite right. And who can blame him? After all, Jakins won bouts in a single hit. Suspicious? Perhaps. But David—King Conker himself—denies everything! He claims the steel conker was merely for “humour value,” as one does.
The World Conker Championships is, naturally, investigating. But let’s be honest, folks—do we really believe the King would stoop to such a level? Of course not! Long live King Conker, and may justice prevail. God save the King, indeed!
A dedicated fundraiser for nearly 50 years, this is Matt's 295th project. His efforts have ranged from small local initiatives to large-scale campaigns. Currently, his "Food and Sport for All" project is in its 5th year. For this year's challenge, Matt aims to raise £5,000 for the Arctic One Foundation, which will contribute to Cancer Research, and collect 5,000 food items for The Trussell Trust's Food Banks.
Matt's ride is divided into five stages:
London to Paris
Paris to Geneva
Geneva to Monaco
Monaco to Pisa
Pisa to Rome
This is the first time Matt has documented one of his adventures on film. He hopes you’ll enjoy following along!
This mysterious maverick calls himself the Chichester Anti-Recreation Partnership – Carp for short. And Carp isn’t just out to give us all a chuckle. No, there’s a point to his mischief. He’s had enough of the endless 'no this, no that' signs plastered everywhere, suffocating the town’s soul. You can barely sneeze without a warning.
Since August, this anonymous hero has reportedly put up 35 of these satirical gems, documenting his rebellious handiwork on social media for the world to enjoy. It's just the sort of mischief every dull, overregulated town needs.
It all kicks off with a coin toss, naturally. The winner of this epic showdown of luck gets to decide whether they want to strike first or sit back and watch. But here’s where things get technical: you’ve got to keep at least 8 inches – about 20 centimetres, if you prefer – of lace between your knuckles and your nut. And if there’s any doubt, there’s even a gauge to measure it, because obviously, accuracy is key in this world of conker combat.
Each player gets three chances to wallop the other’s conker, taking turns. But beware, because if you manage to knot the laces – a so-called ‘snag’ – it’s not just embarrassing; three of those and you’re out, disqualified, and probably mocked for life. And that’s conkers. Silly? Yes. But then, what British sport isn’t?
The Cybercab will have no steering wheel or pedals, Musk said, and will have inductive charging rather than a plug.
The Cybercab, will cost less than US$30,000, and announced plans to bring autonomous driving to its Model 3 and Model Y cars in California and Texas by next year.
For three days, 25 of the continent’s top carvers took on the challenge, each armed with nothing but a massive 1-tonne block of timber and a heap of skill. And the results? Well, let's just say if you thought a chainsaw was only good for chopping firewood, you’d be in for a real shock. The sculptures they produced were nothing short of extraordinary.
#woodcarving #woodworking
Now, the circuit, a sprawling 1.4 kilometres of tarmac, was lined with spectators, all hoping for some chaos and carnage. And they got it. The pit lane – the nerve centre for frantic driver changeovers and the occasional roadside repair – stretched long enough for teams to sweat over every precious second lost. If you’ve ever wondered what it looks like when a finely tuned athlete swaps places with someone who just ate a sausage roll, well, you’d be in luck.
Now, some of the cars, if you could call them that, looked like they’d been cobbled together from bits of old tractors and forgotten sheds. Others, however, were sleeker, more sophisticated – the Ferrari to your neighbour’s rusty wheelbarrow. The weight of these contraptions? Absolutely critical. But, more importantly, so were the riders’ legs. Fitness and stamina ruled the day, though some looked like they’d never met either.
Driver changeovers were another story altogether. The objective: make them as smooth as possible. The reality? Well, let’s just say, not everyone’s on the same page. Most teams managed to swap their drivers every two to three laps, but it wasn’t always elegant. And let’s not forget the steering – oh no – a rudimentary system that meant navigating tight bends at top speed wasn’t for the faint-hearted. Brakes? Well, they had them… sort of.
This year, they've decided to have a bit of a laugh at the expense of the County Council, giving them a jab for failing to fix the potholes.
The Serpentine Lido is one of the capital’s most iconic outdoor swimming spots, opened officially in 1930. It’s a little rectangular patch roped off from the rest of the lake (to avoid any collisions with pedalos and/or wildfowl), and is one of the more comfortable of London’s wild swimming spots thanks to its facilities — you’ll find changing rooms on-site, and sun loungers for hire along the lake’s banks.
In the 1950s and '60s, on a hot summer day, it was choc-block of people all enjoying swimming and sunbathing.
The competition here is nothing short of ferocious. Hardened growers spend months – maybe years – meticulously nurturing their freakishly oversized leeks, parsnips, and celery. Some of these vegetables are so outrageously massive, that they make your average supermarket produce look like a sad joke. And let’s not forget, records are regularly obliterated as these hulking veggies get bigger and heavier every year. It’s veg-growing but on steroids. Quite literally.
Now, for those of you who get a kick out of watching people conjure up artwork right in front of your eyes, this one's going to hit the spot. It’s the Chainsaw Carving Speed Contest. And let me tell you, these chaps are seriously good—brilliant, even. They go head-to-head, racing against the clock, with just half an hour to transform a lump of wood into a stunning sculpture.
Armed with up to three different chainsaws, each fitted with specially designed carving bars, they craft their masterpieces. And when the dust settles, the works are auctioned off to the public.
#woodworking #chainsawman #chainsaw
Footage from Just Stop Oil.
Subbuteo was devised by former RAF man Peter Adolph in 1947, in the village of Langton Green on the outskirts of Tunbridge Wells.
Sprinting 25 meters is challenging enough, but these athletes take it to new heights—literally—by racing straight up 100-foot timber poles. The sport traces its roots back to North American lumberjacks who once scaled towering trees with axes. Today, it’s a high-octane competition.
The poles, towering Douglas Firs, were sourced from Longleat Forest and embedded 14 feet into the ground for stability. Competitors scale the 25-meter poles as fast as possible, with some pros using titanium spikes to shave seconds off their time.
This year, 27-year-old World Champion Dan Whelan defended his title for a record fourth time, clocking in at 9.9 seconds. While impressive, it didn’t break his 8.8-second world record. In the women’s event, Chloe Barnard secured the title, proving pole climbing isn’t just for men.
The next World Pole Climbing Championships will be held in the UK in two years, giving athletes plenty of time to train for the ultimate vertical challenge.
This unique tournament blends speed and skill, where the winner is determined by a combination of golf strokes and time. The top players are aiming for an impressive sub-35-minute 18-hole round as they compete in the 10th edition of this prestigious speedgolf event.
With its largest field to date, competitors from France, Finland, Belgium, Sweden, and the US strived for both pace and precision in one of the most distinctive championships in UK golf, certainly the fastest!
For the first time, The R&A has supported the championship, which promotes a faster, more athletic version of the game. This championship is also one of the most inclusive in the sport, featuring PGA Pros, amateur players, women, and junior teens, and even three Adaptive players.
Sponsorship appreciated from Mizuno Golf Europe, Dorset Orthopaedic (part of Ottobock) and Lord Wandsworth College.
#speedgolf #mizuno #mizunogolf #ottobock
Gravity Industries was recognized by Guinness World Record for the fastest flight in a body-controlled jet suit in November 2019 at 85 mph (135kmph)
#jetsuitraceseries #jetsuit
Drivers challenge one another by presenting hand-made, motorless vehicles, judged for their aesthetic, their speed, and their road-holding.
In the USA in 1934, soapbox racing was all the rage, as teenagers raced homemade wooden cars in their local neighbourhoods. By 1936, 100,000 fans attended the finals of the National Soapbox Derby.
The most common plane to use the Ice runway is the Russian Ilyushin IL-76. Also, frequent users of the strip are Bassler aircraft.
It sounds like your typical lawnmower, but this one is far better suited to slicing through waves than trimming the grass.
An amateur inventor has come up with a brilliantly madcap solution to the age-old problem of getting his boating gear from home to the water without all the faff.
Introducing the ‘Shortcutter’ – a Frankenstein’s monster of a vehicle, cobbled together from a ride-on lawnmower and an old boat. It’s an amphibious contraption that lets him trundle down the road with his kit in tow, and then, without so much as a raised eyebrow, he sails right off into the water.
It won’t win any drag races at 6 mph, but it’s road legal – taxed, no less – though the poor chap did have to jump through hoops with the authorities to figure out what exactly he should be taxed as.
The man behind the machine, a retired insurance broker, spent two years building it with his late friend, Laurie Mayhead. And in true entrepreneurial spirit, he even pitched it to Honda for mass production. Unsurprisingly, they politely declined.
It may not have the sleek sophistication of a gadget from Q Branch, but when it glides effortlessly from tarmac to water, it certainly makes you sit up and take notice!


