THREE! Two! One! Go! I’m strapped into a big plastic bubble, looking anxiously at my friend opposite, and we’re rolling closer to the edge of a Dorset hill. Gradually the bubble picks up speed, ...

Next door to Thomas Hardy's old cottage, I'm standing in the corner of a field in a remote Dorset valley and some creamy brown Limousin cows are about to witness a new chapter in British sporting ...

The envelope revealed that we had been booked into a Zorbing session. This caused some small anxiety as we had just finished a large lunch. It was a beautiful, hot, sunny day which normally would be ...