The Museum

The big M and gran-gran have old friends staying, who are from some far flung land called Oz. Apparently, they live upside down there as its on the other side of the world.

We went to a pub called The Museum for lunch in a teeny Dorset village where they all used to work… Quite a long time ago. 17 years to be precise. It’s called the Museum as its in the Pitt River’s estate and Pitt Rivers used to house his collection there before moving it to Oxford.

It’s changed quite a lot. But it was fun to see and there was an amazing playground next door. We can go there again!

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