Ahoy there! We’ve had a swashbuckling weekend here, dressing as pirates and polishing off a feast fit for the high seas as we watched the amazing Cambridge Touring Theatre company perform Treasure Island. Outdoor theatre is definitely one of the highlights of English summertime, and this performance for families was hugely popular. The chance to dress up, run wild through the local forest and enjoy a massive shared picnic before popcorn and drama was too good to miss. Our picnic hamper contained;
…Treasure-map baguettes, packed with child-friendly filings and tied up with decorative maps, bakers twine and wax seals. The maps were soon torn off and used as real-pretend maps to hunt for treasure amongst the trees.
Grown-ups took it in turns to scatter chocolate gold coins amongst the tree roots whilst child pirates vaguely covered their eyes, secretly tracking every move. With the children otherwise engaged, we got stuck into these portable banoffee pies, which I made in jam jars for ease of transport;
I spooned a cheesecake base into the jar and followed with a dollop of ready-made dulce de leche, then scattered over some banana slices and freshly whipped cream, with a grating of chocolate sprinkles on top. Not the healthiest of desserts but a perfect picnic treat.
When the pirates returned from their voyage through the forest, we gave each of them a jar of chocolate cannonballs (Maltesers), to see them through the performance…
I used these milk bottles and found that a cork (I collect them for random craft projects) is the perfect size to act as a stopper, and gives a suitably nautical touch. One standard sized pack of Maltesers fills about 2 small milk bottles.
We took along Harry’s homemade cardboard pirate ship (below and here) for the kids to sit in to watch the performance; it’s miraculously survived almost a year of hard play, but a downpour of rain in the interval has definitely shortened its lifespan.
As all true pirates know, conditions at sea can go from calm sunshine to storms in a heartbeat, and so it was for us, with the heavens opening with a crack of thunder halfway through; the scramble for cover seemed only to add to the adventure and fun (for us; I’m not sure about the actors who bravely carried on regardless.)
The evening has also reawakened Harry’s love of all things piratical; we tend to start the mornings with a bout of bleary-eyed foam sword duelling, and have had to dissuade H from greeting everyone with ‘Ahoy M’hearty!’. It’s a little startling for the lady at the check-out till when we buy groceries, even if it seems entirely natural at home..
Hope you’re having a lovely weekend!