Adult & Family Trampolines

There’s a particular kind of chaos that happens the first weekend a trampoline lands in a British garden. Somebody’s nan is watching from the kitchen window with a mug of tea, slightly horrified. A six-year-old is doing that stiff-legged bounce that looks more like a pogo stick malfunction than gymnastics. And somewhere in the mix, … Read more

Buying a trampoline as a grown-up is a strange kind of admission. You’re not shopping for the kids anymore (or not just for the kids) — you’re shopping for something that has to hold your own bodyweight, hour after hour, without the frame groaning like a rusty gate. That’s a very different brief to the … Read more