So we were busy at bob HQ preparing more of bob's adventures when a country gentleman appeared in the door way. "fancy coming to a ploughing contest?" he muttered furtively. I was a little dubious but Jake was already sucking on some straw and bob seemed to be practicing his jaunty walk. so off we went to the Crowborough district ploughing championships! i know what your thinking, how can the churning of soil be anything of interest for two Lomo crackpots and a cardboard man? well it wasn't just ploughing! oh no there was also an incredible array of scarecrows (the badger with a syringe was my favourite!) a dog show and a vegetable sculpture competition (bobs purist entry of a completely unmodified hazelnut went down very badly!) Here are the photos!
