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Sunday, February 15, 2015

Bean & Mummy's Yo! Sushi Date



Ever since we started making veggie sushi at home, I've wanted to be brave enough to go out for proper sushi. 



Bean is a bit of a food lover and I've had plans building in my head for a while of places we can go where we can try new foods together. So when Mr Strawberry and I went on a rare date and the boys became jealous, it didn't take me long to arrange 'dates' with both boys. Ed and I went to the movies (his choice) and I took Bean for sushi. It wasn't our only option but I'm so pleased we went, it was fabulous. 

On the way there, we discussed eating fish, raw fish and crab. We talked about how neither of us had ever eaten raw fish but maybe we should try it. It's fine to not like something but it's not fine to not try anything new. 
So, we got there and Bean chose us a little booth. He loved the bright colours, the cute characters and the tv on the wall that seemed to go through a loop of sushi dishes and lucky cats, all within cool Japanese imagery. The staff were all super helpful and friendly, made sure we had everything we needed and ensured they were close by if we had any questions. Every table has water taps so we never went thirsty and the conveyor belt of plates went past the table so we could grab whatever we fancied. 
It took us a bit of time to read through the menu (there are so many options) and find what was passing us but we didn't feel rushed. The dishes we really fancied but couldn't see, we simply ordered. Bean loved that he could press the button which alerted our waitress (thankfully he didn't get too hooked on it and was very sensible for someone who is only five). 
Our first plate.
From the top; inari & chive futomaki, duck gyoza, tamago nigiri, inari pocket,
pumpkin korroke, duck & mango roll.
So, I take him out for sushi and he orders himself sausages!
At least he attempted to eat them with chopsticks!
We tried lots of new foods, and even got brave enough to try both raw fish and raw beef but we didn't like it. We tried the salmon without the salmon and poor bean ended up with just the wasabi flavoured rice. "Too spicy!" he said. But the pumpkin korroke, duck gyoza, beef tsukune, tamago nigiri and inari pocket were delicious! 
seared beef nigiri and salmon maki.
And the puddings! It's obvious from my waistline I'm a pudding girl. I went for sushi so I wasn't expecting great puddings too. My sister had told me about a cheesecake sushi thing so I knew they did a few, but the puddings ensured we went past our 15 plate limit. 
We went on a Sunday, so we partook in the Sunday munch deal, which is 10 plates for £20 and 5 plates for £10 for a child, but because we were trying everything which caught our eye, we soon maxed out. Then when Bean spotted more puddings passing us and ordered himself a fruit platter, it pushed us so far past it was cheaper to charge us for two adults. I didn't mind, the last time we had a date was August! And the unlimited water was free. We didn't finish everything on our plates so we brought home our left overs. 
We first tried the custard dorayaki which was so yum Bean nabbed a chocolate one too. The chocolate mochi was peculiar but tasty, as was the strawberry cheesecake mochi. I'm still deciding on the anko mochi, there's some in the leftovers box. 
Testing the mochi.
strawberry cheesecake mochi, custard dorayaki, chocolate dorayaki, chocolate
mochi and anko mochi.
"I will succeed..."
Looking back at the menu now (to get the names spelt right!) there are so many dishes we didn't try. We'll have to go back very soon. 
So impressed with the conveyor belt.
Yo! Sushi is the most child friendly place I've been to in ages, with sparkly clean toilets (which I always appreciate) and absolutely no tutting from anyone because I dared to take a child to a restaurant, especially one who can be a bit fidgety and knocked a glass of water over our table when he was being a bit impatient waiting for his fruit platter. 
We finished our meal utterly full, with a belly full of yummy-ness and after such genuinely lovely staff, I literally couldn't help leaving a massive tip. We struggled through town and Bean almost fell asleep on the way home. We probably shouldn't have eaten quite so much but if it's only twice a year who cares haha!
We're so full....

Sunday, July 6, 2014

'Fate (Burdens)' Review & Interview with Ben Murray (Writer/Director)

This review is simply my humble opinion. I don't claim to be anything other than some regular Joe who enjoys stories and is interested in other human beings.  I only chose to write this interview because I personally am interested in what makes a person tick, and how someone as young as Ben managed to pull together such an enjoyable story and tell it so beautifully.  Though I will be honest, I certainly don't want to intentionally offend anyone, so I am sorry if I do.

About Me and How I Met Mr. Murray.
I was born in London and when we moved away, the Londoner in my Mother's soul ensured that even as children, we were no stranger to the stage, the ballet and concerts. 
But I'm these days I'm not as cultured as I'd like to be. 
There's a pile of unread books by my bed. 
I haven't seen a ballet in over a decade.
I don't even watch movies until they come out on DVD. 
Such is life.
There is nothing quite like live theatre. 
Nothing quite like someone telling you a story from a few yards away, able to look directly into your eyes. It's level of intimacy that can never be achieved by TV or cinema, no matter how hot Brad Pitt is.

Being a creative kind of person, I often find myself drawn to other creative minded people, whatever kind of business they're in. I quite recently made new friends with a particularly lovely couple, who I originally met through the local home-educating network.
They are the kind of people I immediately clicked with. 
The kind of people who you visit to pick something up and two hours later your husband is texting you wondering why on earth you haven't come home yet. I could talk with them for hours. 
My favourite bit about them both is that, like me, they have a giant list of projects. 
I get that. 
Totally. 

So, when I discovered my new friends were part of a theatre company, I got tickets. I went to see the first play with my family, but when it came to the second and third, I just fancied going alone so I didn't push for anyone to join me.

Fate (Burdens); Review.
The only thing I knew about the play was it's name.
I had no idea what I was in for.
It was exciting to sit down, alone, awaiting a story, some one's story, with only the general hope I'd enjoy it.

The play began with a plunge into absolute darkness, which I found unnerving. Not because I fear the dark, because I don't, I just don't like not being able to see. I also worry about what I will see when the lights come back on. 
Throughout the play, between each scene, the lights went off again. I don't mean to be over dramatic, but it was a bit like being plunged into a pool of black water, not knowing how long I'd be held under, listening to tables being moved across the floor, waiting for the noise to stop because that's when the lights will come back. I'd emerge, squinty eyed, my senses completely overloaded. Truth be told, I am very light sensitive, so this may not have been the desired effect, and although it may have only been so the stage crew could move stuff, it actually added to the plot for me. It added a darkness, and insecurity, and loneliness that made me relate to the main characters more.

I honestly didn't expect to enjoy this play quite so much.
I love that it was written by a 17 year old, and if nothing else, I hope it teaches us to never underestimate our teenagers.

There are a few things I can pin point which made it so enjoyable.

Firstly, Charlotte Pedley (Elita) and Curtis Ledsham (Ruben) are delightfully awkward. They have a very natural insecurity to the way they hold themselves which expresses the ineptitude of teenage love marvellously. I'm sure we all remember living in a body which was changing too fast for us to get used to, being so unsure of who we were and whether or not we were even like-able.

There is a background story left untold; Lex (played by Sean Goss) knows Ruben because he was his big brother's guardian, and that he is just as cut up about Luke's death as Ruben is. I wonder if Reuben should have known, if it would have made him feel less alone...?

The death scene was done perfectly, both unexpected and not over played. I'm not going to ruin it for anyone by telling you who died. Amateur dramatics obviously has a horrible habit of over acting and I always find myself annoyed by it. Over acting has its place in slapstick comedy moments but not in the death of a loved one.

And lastly, I loved the ongoing joke about sex being gross and disgusting to angels, as I imagine any androgynous being would.

Now, I don't know much about these things, but I'd say it was a brilliantly written play, with perfect timing and wit. 

There were two moments I thought I'd sob; during the death scene and during Ruben's very moving monologue when his face was cracking. I felt it too. 
And if I gasp out loud, in a room full of strangers, the way I did during the death scene, you know you've got my attention.

Introducing Mr Ben Murray.
I first saw Ben when he played Benedict in 'Much Ado About Nothing'. My family and I were really struck by his obvious talent. Maybe I need to be more familiar with the Shakespearean language, but sometimes he got a bit overexcited and spoke his lines so fast I couldn't keep up. Regardless, it was noticeable how comfortable he is on the stage.

Ben is a sprightly little thing, with a cheeky grin and bundles of talent, both as an actor and a writer. His stage presence is natural and he doesn't come across like he's over thinking it all, yet you won't see him slip out of his role for a second when he's anywhere near the stage. The simplest of gestures finishes each line with such finesse. He is simply, a joy to watch and obviously has a bright future ahead of him.
I asked him to sign my programme, not just because Laura, the producer, egged me on, but because I think Ben is special and he'll go far if he chooses to.

Taken by Terasa Newton
My Chat With Mr. Murray.
Ben is the kind of person, who if he was stuck on a desert island, would miss his guitar much more than his phone. He loves his tattered black converse pumps, which may disintegrate before he lets them go. In his spare time, he writes. He write music, plays, stories, everything. Just writes. If he wasn’t allowed a pen and paper on that island, he’d be writing songs in the sand with a twig.
His family are originally from Manchester, but moved to Tattenhall when his Mum got a new job in Chester. Nothing happens there apparently, but it's very green. Sounds idyllic to me.
I was very surprised to hear that Ben has just finished his first year of A levels in very academic, rather than creative subjects; Maths, Chemistry and Biology. He’s studying what he’s good at rather than what he enjoys, which is a story we are probably all familiar with. Young people so often have no idea what they want to do so when it comes to subject choice, they often chose what they’re most likely to succeed at rather than what really stirs their hearts. Seventeen year old Ben’s been part of the Boaty Theatre Company since he was about thirteen and playing guitar since he was fourteen. He's been writing music since he starting playing, writing plays for two years and he really wants to carve himself a career from these creative pursuits, but felt like he was encouraged to have an academic ‘back up plan’. At his show, his Step-Dad was on the front row, taking photos all the way through. He looked like the proudest Dad in the land, and he was certainly gave the loudest cheer at the end. His Mum is his biggest fan, he reckons if he suggested setting up a world class trapeze act and tour the world with the circus, she'd be there cheering him on.

Until a few years ago, the Boaty Theatre Company, now called Chalice Productions, used to be quite different. Someone once described it to me as more like a youth club, meeting for just an hour a week. When Laura began helping out, things started moving for the young members there. She turned around to them one day and said “Let's do a steam-punk version of the Tempest!” and they were like “OK!”  For the first time, no one was being brought in the play the main roles, they were carrying the whole play.
Now they all meet every week, for at least two hours, and now Chalice have their own official space, the opportunities are endless.

Ben originally wrote the script for ‘Fate’, his first attempt at a play, as part of a GCSE exam piece, which he of course received full marks for. It was supposed to be just five or six minutes long, but when he and his friends played it out, it was more like twenty. However, because all the people who had parts each had a five minute monologue, they got much better grades than if they’d worked with a smaller script.
When Chalice Media got some funding, Ben asked Laura (the founder) if he could write a full length version so they could show it and although she was really supportive, he presumed there was a part of her that suspected he wouldn’t manage to do it.
Knowing Laura, I doubt this myself. She remembers him as this shy little emo kid, and she has enjoyed watching grow into the young man he is now. He knows her better now, and knows how enthusiastic she is about everyone who wants to have a bash at anything.
Because he’d known the group for so long, as he wrote it, he pretty much knew who’d play what. The only parts which could have been played by any of them were the two baddie angels, but he chose Alice and Charlotte because they are great friends and have a very natural chemistry between them.
Laura read one of the later drafts, provided a location and a techie to do the lights, then left him to his own devices. Ben did the sound, wrote some of the music and played a part, pushing himself to see just how much he could do.
“Can I do all this? Let’s try! So I did.”
Laura purposefully never watched any of the rehearsals, she wanted to give him the space to discover what he’s capable of.
During the play, he’d have to throw on a barista shirt over the top of a shirt & tie, run up to the stage, perform lines, and then run back to the sound desk. And he did it, without fault.
Ben’s role in the play was left rather open ended. When I asked him if he was God or just some fallen angel playing tricks, he simply asked me what I thought. He wanted to leave it open to the viewers to decide for themselves.
There was one scene on the first night it showed, that went a little flat and at the end I overheard the actors say they had improvised. Apparently one of them had forgotten their lines, but Ben was pleased with how they dealt with it. They just got on with it and no one seemed to notice. “It happens” Ben said simply. 
Since he wrote a play about God, I had to ask if he believes in some higher power watching over us, but no, he doesn’t and he was worried there would people coming up to him afterwards complaining of blasphemous intentions, but he never meant to offend anyone.
“Religion just doesn’t appeal to me, but I find it interesting the way people attach ‘fate’ and ‘God’ to the same things. That’s why I wanted to write about it.”

Ben feels really fortunate that he knew people who could help him achieve what he’d set out to do. The lesson to be learnt here, is that if you keep meeting people, letting them know what you can do, what you’d like to do, eventually someone will to come to you with a great idea.
Just keep putting yourself out there.
“I only got ‘Fate’ shown because I asked.”
If you want to write, keep writing. Just get it down on paper! Show it to your friends, and then redraft it. Keep doing that until you're happy with it.

And lastly, if Mr. Ben Murray was forced to sing one song on X factor, it would be This Modern Love by Bloc Party.

A bit about Chalice Media.
Chalice was set up by Laura Harris (author of Splintered) as she worked alongside the Boaty Theatre Company who are based at the Boat Museum in Ellesmere Port, so that local talent could be supported in their creative pursuits. Having an official company means that funding could be sourced and Ben's play, along with another, was aided by the Arts Council.
Chalice are able to help people in so many ways, from acting classes to getting books published. The future is very bright for them, Laura is infectiously positive and proactive, and if you're local to the Ellesmere Port/North West area, get in touch with them if you're interested in any of the things they do.
You can follow Chalice on Facebook here and you can check out their website chalicemediagroup.com.

Terasa Newton, who took that fabulous photo of Ben is also on Facebook here and linkedin here.


Sunday, May 4, 2014

Chill Factor e - Review


It's my birthday tomorrow, so as a gift, my Mummy took my boys and I for some fun at the snow park.
Ed in particular has been very sad about the fact that it didn't snow this Winter. Every day, as the weather warmed up, he's had a little moan about there not being any snow yet.
Mum & I kept it a secret from the boys, they didn't know where we were going until the very last minute. They hadn't even realised I'd filled the boot with warm clothes! 
I was a bit concerned because the only booking we could make it to was at 6:30pm - bedtime! And it was on a day when they'd been playing at a group all day. They'd been outside, running around with all the other boys all day long, so when we got in the car to go home I asked them to have a little sleep because we were going to go out instead of go to bed at bedtime. Confused, but weary, they thankfully obliged.
There was time for a quick tea before we left for Manchester.
Then, after an hour's drive, still confused, they didn't argue when we got out of the car and changed into snow gear.
Sledging together.
 Snow angel!
 I love sledging!!
Bean loves sledging too, but he doesn't like to try to get up when he's reached the bottom.
Me & my little guys.

A little info on our adventure;
We went to Chill Factor e in Manchester, & booked online at
We got snow park passes, which include;
Tubing - There's one regular slide and two bumpy slides. Slide down in huge a rubber ring. 
Bean & I loved the bumpy slides & Ed loved being span around on the normal slide.





Snow & Ice Luge - Snow slide. 
It looks like a toboggan run, but you're given a flat bit of plastic to lay on. I bashed my fingers all the way down and therefore wasn't keen but Ed went on it again & again. You have to be 6 & over to ride, so Bean didn't get a chance :(



Sledging
A lot of fun! There's no travelator for this one, so you have to work for your thrills ;)

Everyone loved it & we could race. Once again, my Mum whooped my ass!



SnowPlay Area - Slightly deeper snow which is perfect for snowballing & snow angels. There's a little sloe and loads of foam shapes to throw around.


SnowPlay Carousel - Perfect for younger children. 

Unfortunately this wasn't manned but it was a bit late for smaller kids at that time of night.

Prices
Adult or child for 1 hour £20
or 2 hours £25
Plus they do a double up deal, so the 2nd adult or child is only another £5,
so it cost us £60 for the 4 of us for 2 hours.
FYI, we didn't stay for the whole 2 hours. We arrived late (didn't know the way) and then left when the boys asked to. It was good to have our options open though, especially as kids can be so unpredictable, and there's no point forcing them to stay.

I'm not sure I'd go with a child under 4, as there's only the play park and I personally would get cold and bored (that close to sledging but unable to leave the little one), but it does cost a lot less, at just £6 each for the under 4 and the accompanying adult.

(correct at time of print)
For more info on prices, go here.

When you arrive, you'll be given helmets & snow boots free of charge, so don't worry if your kids have grown out of their winter gear (Ed had grown out of his snow boots but the rest of us had our own). You can also hire coats & trousers for a fee. I was a bit foxed by the helmets at first...until I saw the slides. I'm so glad our heads were protected! It meant we could really let go and have fun. It also means we didn't need to pack our woolly hats.
Oooo and there's one more thing I need to say. The staff there are brilliant. All helpful and cheery, which really helps when you're at the bottom of a slide and you can see your four year old is at the top, too nervous to come down for the first time, but chatting with a lovely staff member.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Glamping at Warwick Castle

While investigating a Summer discount for castle tickets, I accidentally came across a new venture at Warwick Castle.
Glamping.
It didn't take long for me to get a bit excited.
Camping but posher. That's for me!
(We have a long and rather damp history with summer camping holidays in Cornwall & Wales).
Within a few days we'd booked all four of us & my sister's little family into one bell tent.
By the time I called, the day we booked was the only weekday still available.
It was £200 per night for a week night or £250 for a weekend, so we needed a weekday. For us, it was easier to use up 2 days holiday than find another £50.
Yay!
We were so excited.
I made all three little boys little tunics. I tried to make helmets too, but it didn't work out and at the time I was inundated with superhero cape orders so it wasn't top of my priority list.
Leaving at 7am, nope, 8am, in a rather full car.

So off we went. Nice and early so we could make the most of our two full days at the castle....but of course we were running an hour late.
With us driving down and my sister driving up with a baby, we didn't get into the castle until 12 ish. Never mind.
Ready to storm the castle.


One of many peacocks.


Cute baby ducks
Ed & Bean



Rowing a viking long boat.
Ed playing in the courtyard.
Watching the Warwick Warriors.
I'm the king! No! I'm the king!
Of course we had a lovely day. Warwick castle has a lot to offer, but mostly the boys (aged 5, 4 and 1) all enjoyed simply running free in the sunshine.

After watching the 'Sword in the stone' story, Bean shoved his wooden sword in the stone. Him, Ed and some random little boys had a whale of a time with it.

The Warwick Warriors were doing the same show (with all the same jokes) that they were doing last year, but the whole castle had been overrun with five different Horrible History's areas which were lots of fun.
And of course the trebuchet is just awesome. 
Every single time.
Watching the trebuchet from the top of the hill.
Ed trying on 
Norman armour.
Ed & Bean fighting with Auntie H.





The Glampsite was amazing.
It was just a small patch of woodland filled with little rows of bell tents. There was only about 35, so it felt really intimate and cosy. Each little area was adorned with it's own flag, presumably to help small people find their way to their tent. We had to go through what the number 30 (our tent number) looks like a few times before Ed & Bean stopped going into other people's tents.
The glampsite.
In the play area of the glampsite.
Our 'village' flag.










We had booked us all into the BBQ dinner, so after we'd stuffed ourselves silly, we headed out to the entertainment area. There were some giant games to play with as well as Jester school, Knight school and Archery. 
Archery practice.
We queued for a while for the archery because we all wanted to have a go, then Ed & Bean queued for Knight school. They thought it was amazing, but my husband & I couldn't help but feel a bit bad for the knights, who had obviously worked all day in the castle, only to have their working hours extended to 8:30pm. They were clearly shattered.
Knight school
I don't envy anyone who has to be nice to a child while he beats you with a sword all bloody day (yes, I speak of my own...at the
beginning of his turn in Knight school, Bean picked up two swords and ran at the poor guy. Thankfully, he has obviously dealt with this often enough, and corrected my little monster accordingly).



Dusk in the glampsite.
The tents and the whole camp were strewn with lights, so when darkness fell, the camp lit up.
It was beautiful.

The Glampsite really was fantastic, but, review wise, here's a few of my humble opinions;
-The staff are brilliant.
-Some of the toilet trailers ran out of water in their taps by the time we came to brush our teeth.
-There were just 3 showers because there was 3 trailers, each with one door (which didn't lock!), 2 showers inside, a bench & lots of space to dress. A 'family' shower room is a lovely idea, except if the other parent is with the kids in the tent. Then you're just one parent using a whole trailer to yourself with no lock on the door, just hoping no-one wanders in. Though I must say, I never queued - I got up at 7am and ran for my life.
-Some lovely child-friendly touches to the whole 'look' of the place. The flags, the sheepskin rugs, the hay bales, it all added to the feel of it. we even had a faux quiver of arrows in our tent but i snuck them into the chest before the boys noticed it (they break almost everything they touch).
-All those gorgeous fairy lights, in and out of the tents.
-Tea and coffee on tap 24/7! Yay!

Cue our second day in the castle.
Obligatory Warwick castle stocks photo.
Emptying the sluice 
bucket in the Tudor area.



Same child, photoshop'ed.


Choosing their ideal armour.
























The trebuchet.







It doesn't seem to matter how many times I watch them, I love the trebuchet and the knights!
Jousting knights.
Knights in battle.
Since the boys both behaved impeccably on the second day (no sulking or wandering off), they both earned themselves a shield. (I had investigated how much a wooden shield would cost on eBay and was shocked to find it would be at least £10 for a plain one & I knew it was £8 at Warwick Castle to paint your own). While they were watching the Warwick Warriors (again), I snuck off and got the shields backgrounds pre-painted for them so they would be dry when they came to paint them later on. They were so pleased! Unbelievably, Ed seemed to know exactly what he was going to do, having spoken about it the day before. I offered to help  but he immediately declined and got on with painting his 'x's. Genius! Bean needed a bit more help. He chose his stencil and helped me dab the paint. They're really fantastic and a great reminder of our awesome time at the castle.
My own little knight, Bean.

I've heard the info request list for next year's glamping is already humongous so I don't think it will be the same experience if they chose to expand it, though a few more showers may not go amiss.


Back home with their hand painted shields.