Maybe not huge but a star all the same.įatai Veamatahau – SIXTEEN and the most incredible voice. The girl can sing like no other, has spunk and a sense of humour. He’ll be the Triple M poster boy before you can slap a flanno on him and call him mate.ĭianna Rouvas will get a record deal and be the next Tina Arena. So Ben Hazelwood is this competition’s Shannon Noll. We said goodbye to Val Kilmer, is that you?ĭianna Rouvas (a travesty but more on that later) Sixteen year old freakazoid voice of awesomeįatai (SIXTEEN! The girl is going to be a superstar) and Justin Timberlake in disguise Last night we went from eight contenders to four and let’s be frank, as Seal has said, the show is called ‘The Voice’ not ‘The Singer’ – we’ve seen lots of excellent singers on the show but few ‘voices’. Seriously, it’s rollicked along and BAM here were are, deciding the winner.
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A short reality TV program is a good reality TV program. Well we’re really getting to the pointy end of the competition and I have to say this. I can’t remember if it was Felix or Jasper, I’m thinking the latter, who said to me quietly as we were making our way to the bus stop to come home, ‘this is one of the best days of my whole life.’ Something for everyone, fast, tasty, noise tolerant. Yum Cha is this family’s go to happy place. It is as synonymous with Sydney as the Harbour Bridge, the Opera House, Manly, Bondi, drive-by shootings in Merrylands and traffic chaos on the M5.Īnd then, the piece de resistance: Heaven Phase four, THE FERRY! Wet but not rough. The weather was also pretty average so I believe we deserve extra points for that aspect of the day. It’s amazing we have running water and electricity. We don’t have trains on the Northern Beaches so CityRail is quite a mind trip for my children. They’ve since been torched.) much to the sheer joy and delight of all the passengers it was phase three of Team Berry’s Excellent Adventure. My boys keep their emotions in check whatever they're doing Time for a Polar Express reference perhaps Soot protection, fashion forward Like these two aren't relatedĪfter choofing out to Homebush and back while consuming the elventy gagillion snacks we (and Nana) had packed all the while tootling on the wooden whistles I bought them (what? I got caught up in the moment. It was actually great fun with lots of different trains open for you to wander through and plenty of train enthusiasts to look at and internally ridicule. Gender stereotyping? All the fucking way. We were meeting Chef’s parents for a steam train ride as part of the Sydney Great Train Expo. As the mother to four boys I long ago accepted such things as steam trains would be a part of my life as much as lego, cars and Star Wars. Me: welcome to public transport) and avoided treading in a pile of human excrement in the Central Station tunnel. Team Berry doesn’t leave the house as a unit for many activities other than sport because well, it’s hard and I’m tired so when we do it is a .īefore we’d even left the house I had declared, “THIS IS WHY WE NEVER GO ANYWHERE BECAUSE ALL YOU ALL DO IS WHINGE AND COMPLAIN AND FIGHT AND MAKE IT A MISERY.” Ahh, good times.īy the time we got from our place to Sydney Central we’d had multiple changes in bus seating (Grover: it smells like vomit back there. On Sunday the allconsuming clan, Team Berry, had a big adventure involving multiple public tranpsort options (hello Sunday $2.50 bus, train, ferry ticket!), steam trains AND yum cha.