We are an outdoorsy family and like outdoorsy days out. DS is 3 and DD is 6 months, so we are not a adventurous as we once were, but I am really enjoying discovering a new world at "small scale". We usually go out for walks or bike rides (often Forestry Enterprise trail centres like Sherwood Pines but also NT Clumber Park). We are Friends of the Yorkshire Sculpture Park and I must be there about once a week (it is 5 mins away) with one or both children and also visit the National Coal Mining Museum a lot (lots of indoor and outdoor stuff, activities in holidays and it's free) quite often. We went to Magna in Rotherham last week too for the first time and enjoyed it.
We've used lots of NT car parks with the DC - mostly to explore the country side around Mam Tor (locallish), Llyn Ogwen (holiday) and Marsden Moor (local), but very few NT houses. I took DS to Lyte's Cary in Somerset and Stourhead in Wiltshire when he was tiny - a few months old - but that is mainly because I was going along with my mother who is local to them and an NT member. My parents is/were NT members, so I have always been intrigued by the idea of taking the DC. I suppose we have never thought to visit NT houses or gardens because I've not been sure that my very energetic 3 yo son would be interested or well behaved enough around the antiquities. I guess to, that with the unpredictable moods, likes and disikes of small chidren, you want to stick to what you know Until now ...
I'd printed off the NT "Free Weekend" voucher, so today we put on our waterproofs, braved the rain and decided to at least go and have lunch at our nearest (and only really local) NT property, Nostell Priory about 25 mins drive away. To be honest, I have always thought NT cafes to be rather pricey, but we had the 20% off food voucher too. My heart sank as I realised that the house was a 500m car walk from the car park, something I don't remember from visiting pre-DC. However, grumpy son cheered up enormously when a "golf buggy train" turned up and took us up the the house and visitor centre. He loved that and the NT volunteers were great at helping us on and off with child, baby and pushchair etc.
The cafe was absolutely packed. Aaaah. Hmm. Then we noticed - on the other side of the courtyard - "A bite to eat" - a much smaller cafe selling sandwiches and hot drinks - with no queue and a free table. Excellent. Bought sandwiches, crisps and drinks and ate up. Then, as all trips out with children, to the loos, which were all clean and fine. Nice baby changing facilities too. Then, finally to the house! It was pouring with rain still, so it seemed like a good idea to check this out first and cross our fingers and wish for dry weather by the time we go to the playground. We had thought to bring a sling for the baby with us, but I was pleasantly surprised to find out that we could have borrowed one too. Good thinking NT!
Anyway, my three year old son loved the house. He was fascinated. Athough he was exited and giddy, he was brilliantly well behaved and asked lots of questions - some of me and DH, and some of the guides, who were only too pleased to talk to him (rather than directing their answers at me). He loved the four poster beds, doll's house and billiard table. Baby daughter was also suitably amused I think. We must have been in the house for about 45 min.
After our trip round the house, he headed for the playground, which was amazing. Brilliant woodland setting, lots of unusual and interesting things to play on. Just fab. Ice cream stall too - but not doing much trade in the (now slightly less heavy) rain. Loads of space to run around. The rain did stop and we were in the playground for well over and hour. I was beginning to get a bit cold and peckish, so I suggested we went to the cafe for a cup of tea and slice of cake. Now, my son loves cake more than life itself, but did he want to go to the cafe - no. He asked to go back to the house!!!! DH took the baby to the cafe to feed her but DS was happy with a manky old box of raisins from my pocket so he could go back to the house. We went round the house twice more. DS was "guiding" me - "now then Mummy, here is the bedroom with two big bathrooms then the, what's that Harold thing called Mummy, (that's a harpsichord Love), here is the library (no Sweetie, I don't think they have the Smartest Giant in Town) and the BILLIARD TABLE!!!!......" Then finally, exhausted Mummy got the cafe for a sit down and a scone.
We arrived at about noon, and just before 5 pm we carried a weary 3 yo back to the car. He fell asleep on the way home. Every night at bedtime, we talk about what we did that day. His favourite thing today was "the big house". We practised saying the name and he is very proud that he can say it "I know it now Mummy". So best thing - the big house. Not the fantastic playground, not playing with his best friend this morning, not cake in the cafe. No. The big house. I am constantly surprised by my son, and today was one of those days. We'll be back - maybe on a summer's day when we can walk round the lake. Maybe with Granny so DS can guide her round the house, but it is definitely somewhere I can see us visiting again.