It was another nice sunny day again yesterday and we arrived at the Black Country Museum in time to nip in and get fish and chips for lunch.
The small chippy near the moorings wasn't open so we walked up to Hobb's Restaurant. It's not a restaurant as such, just a chippy with a side room lined with benches where you can sit and eat, so we took ours back to the boat. The shop reminded me of one I worked in on Saturdays while I was still at school.
After lunch we could see a large plume of very black smoke coming from the museum. It smelled like a steam engine so, thinking it would be a traction engine, we went back in to see what we could find. It was coming from this building. The photo doesn't actually show how thick and black the smoke was.
I wouldn't like to be the one stoking that engine!
We also popped into the Rock and Fossil shop where I was tempted by this replica dinosaur skull. I thought it could sit on the shelf and keep an eye on Chico but Roger didn't fancy it.
We've been to the museum before but have never seen the trolley buses running. As it was almost closing time there were a few running, taking visitors back up to the exit.
I was pleased to see one of the exhibits was a replica cottage, complete with allotment garden and pig pen.
It was nice to have a quiet mooring spot again. Wolverhampton moorings are secure but VERY noisy with all the traffic and we didn't sleep well on Thursday night
It's Grand Prix qualifying this morning so we'll carry on again as soon as it's over. We need to get a mooring in Birmingham with a decent TV signal ready for the Grand Prix in the morning. I'm lucky that Roger only follows the GP. He doesn't bother with any other sports so our boat is a football and rugby free zone.
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Saturday, 26 October 2013
Monday, 6 August 2012
The Black Country Museum
Today my sister, brother-in-law , niece and nephew came to visit and we spent the day in the Black Country Museum.
Having moored outside the museum last night, we went in the back entrance and paid in the pub instead of walking all the way up to the main entrance. It was a bit early to sample the beer though and we never got the chance to go back later.
The main street of the museum is full of shops. This was the pawn brokers and there were all kinds of pawned items in the window, varying from a fox fur stole to a pair of false teeth. In the right of the photo you can see my nephew standing outside the cake shop, drooling....he's got an amazingly sweet tooth and stood there for over 10 minutes before making up his mind which cake he wanted.
This was the tool shop. The two men spent ages here, trying to work out what the weird and wonderful looking items were.
This was the hardware shop. Apart from the tin baths and wash tubs hanging outside, inside there were all manner of tin buckets, dolly tubs and possers and strange cleaning materials. We spent quite a while in here seeing how many of the products we remembered from our childhood. It was frightening really, I didn't realise we're THAT old!
Round the back of the hardware shop you could see the "best parlour" through the window. The furniture was beautifully carved and the large rag rug on the floor was spectacular. So much work must have gone into making it.
This was the grocers shop. Again it was amazing how many products we recognised, and how many of them still have the same packaging today.
Everyone I've spoken to recently who had already visited the museum highly recommended the fish and chips, so that's what we had for lunch. They were right. Fish and chips fried in beef dripping sounds a bit "odd" these days, but they were SO good!
After lunch we visited the nail makers shed
and the coal merchant, where my nephew tried his hand shovelling coal. He decided it was too much like hard work and thought he'd stick with central heating.
This was the chain makers shed
Further round the site were the old working boats, including the steam boat President and it's butty Kildare. The children couldn't get their heads around the fact that a whole family lived in the back cabin of a working boat which was half the size of their bedrooms.
There are lots of old vehicles at the museum. This was an early road laying machine.
These motorbikes were "on sale" in one of the shops
along with this 1920's outboard motor
and the penny slot machines. At 50p a go the "what the butler saw" wasn't getting many customers
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