Karting Stories


We've all heard the stories that go around the paddock on a Saturday night (more than likely after a beer or two). Most of them are forgotten by drivers briefing on Sunday morning (and some for good reason!) but now here is your chance to tell your very own Karting story to the world.

To tell your story, register here.

February 24, 2021

Kieran Vernon

We were a racing family, my Dad raced hovercraft and my Mum a nurse, who had recently started working at Silverstone, we only lived a few miles from the circuit, I could see the Stowe grandstands from my bedroom window and my Birthday was often the same weekend as the British GP.
January 25, 2021

Chris Dymond

We were a racing family, my Dad raced hovercraft and my Mum a nurse, who had recently started working at Silverstone, we only lived a few miles from the circuit, I could see the Stowe grandstands from my bedroom window and my Birthday was often the same weekend as the British GP.
July 15, 2020
Rich Puddle

Rich Puddle

My names Rich and I started karting when I was 8 years old. At first only indoor karting but then soon our old nextdoor neighbour got in some tax troubles and doumped his 100cc kart on our doorstep.
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