*Disclaimer: This post is sponsored by Visit Scotland
During my week-long stay in Fife, I had three accessible
days out planned; I was visiting the Dunfermline Carnegie Library &
Galleries (you can read all about that here), catching a poetry performance at
StAnza and venturing to St Andrews beach to test the beach wheelchairs.
I was lucky enough to be in Fife when StAnza – Scotland’sNational Poetry Festival was taking place and on the Thursday I ventured up to
the Poetry Café in the Byre Theatre in St Andrews to watch the hilarious Carly
Brown and thought-provoking Joe with the Glasses perform a few pieces.
I managed to get a disabled parking space right outside the
venue and took the lift up to where the performance was taking place. All was
easy to find, access was fab and I had no problems.
Once I got to the fourth floor (if memory serves me right,
which it usually doesn’t) I was ushered into the theatre and eagerly awaited the
start of the show. Ashamedly it had been quite a while since I’d read any
contemporary poetry as I’m either writing an article or playing with my dog so
I was excited.
Carly Brown was introduced and as soon as she started
performing her first poem, I fell in love. She was witty, sharp, captivating;
she held every member of the audience in the palm of her hand. She was
mesmerising. I laughed so much; I related to so much, I was inspired SO much.
Her poems ‘50 Shades’ and ‘To Ruin Christmas’ were definitely my favourites.
You absolutely have to check her out on YouTube, you won’t be disappointed.
Next up was Joe with the Glasses; his poetry was
hard-hitting, political, emotional and challenging. He almost rapped his poetry
as it emulated lyrics. His words were captivating and I sat at the back of the
theatre in tears when he shared a poem about his brother, it was so moving.
I spoke to Carly after the show and basically fangirled. I
told her that she had inspired me to start writing poetry again and I loved her
style. In all honesty, I kind of want to be her friend, she had a sense of
humour mirroring mine and was just so incredibly talented. I bought her book,
she signed it and we follow each other on Twitter now, so we’re basically
friends, right?
As Joe left the theatre I awkwardly stopped him to tell him
how awesome he was and that his poem about his brother made me cry. He was
really lovely and gracious.
I’d been to watch performance poetry before but it was
nothing like this; this was amazing.
The next day we headed back to St Andrews (and quite
frankly, I fell in love with the place) to go to the beach. It’s been such a
long time since I have been on a beach so was really looking forward to it,
alas the weather wasn’t the greatest. It was really cold and drizzling but we
had a go anyway. St Andrews Beach Wheelchairs have six chairs which are free to
rent and come in different styles. I went on a debug chair which is like a
standard wheelchair but with huge wheels. They also have hippocampe chairs that
are great on all terrains, especially the beach.
I sat in the debug, was belted in and Ian pushed me onto the
beach, with Teddy in tow. Ted had never been to the beach before so was loving
life (you can read more about that here). Although the weather was rubbish, it
felt good to be on a beach again. Ian said it was really smooth and easy to
push, and I was comfortable.
To use a beach wheelchair at St Andrews you must book in
advance and they can be rented for one or two hours, or half a day.
If you’re a wheelchair user and in St Andrews, you should
definitely check them out, just make sure you don’t go on a freezing cold day
like we did.
*Disclaimer: This post is sponsored but all views are my
honest, unbiased opinion.
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