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Sunday, 18 September 2011

Victorian fish and chips

There is a big Mooseum in a place called after a big bridge near another place called after the engineering man and we go there sometimes for fish and chips because mummy and Unclclecle Kevin say that the fish and chips where we live are a naughty word. It's an hour drive from home but we don't mind because we get good fish and chips when we are there.

We have been to the Mooseum before and put pictures on here about it.

Further round in the Victorian village there is a bank like the one where our friend Llechi dragon (@LlechweddDragon) works at his Mooseum except it isn't the same it's taller and doesn't have nice windows.


After we went to the village bit of the Mooseum we went to another bit all about making clay pipes. Silly people used to use them to smoke filthy stuff and make themselves smell but the pipes were good and we saw a nice man called Rex making them.

Some of them had dragon claws on them!

PS. I should have said and Hammie reminded me.... Nice Mr Rex said that you don't have to smoke his pipes. You can blow bubbles with them if you like.

Sunday, 12 June 2011

Mini holiday

We went away this weekend to see some old stuff with Mummy. The place was very dragon friendly. They used to make crockery there and there was this really posh stuff with green dragons on it so we knew we were welcome.

There was a special place where you could do art stuff about the crockery and you could do a rubbing of the pattern with the green dragon but I did a pink one for my special friend @Pinkbunnyr

We found this guy in the yard. I think he lives at the pottery place. He had smart wings made out of woven stuff.

We went off to another history place and went on a train down a mine. It was very dark and scary but mummy held onto us really tight so we were OK.


These two are my half-brothers Bill and Morris and they were really pleased to find their names on this metal thing. I didn't like to tell them it was for dead people.

Wednesday, 26 January 2011

Scales

Some people say that dragons are scaly and they mean our skin but me and Bamburgh were scaly this weekend in a different way. We went to a really cool museum and we found these old fashioned weighing scales!


The museum was about how they make tiles and there was a pretend butcher's shop with pictures of cows on the tiles at the back but we were more interested in the food. It looked like we were in for a nice breakfast untill we found out it was all made of wax and plaster and stuff.

In the end we got croissants and cake so we didn't mind too much!