Anyway, we rolled up into a sea of British school children (who will jump to ask you about Call of Duty when they find out you are American). One from the whitewater rafting we did yesterday asked me if I was from Canada or the States (made me feel pretty exotic (here's another parenthesis for Ami (here's a third one for Tina))).
The museum has a very nice refugee exhibit and, look at that, its one of Nana's dogs.
And when we went into the vaults- one very posh chair
90% sure my grandmother owns both of these items.
Anyway, one of the lovely employees showed us a few selections from their private reserves. These are chairs bards can win for poetry during the eisteddfod, essentially a huge annual celebration of Welsh Culture.
Take a look at these hoes and farm equipment.
They are worth more money than Kenan will make in his lifetime.
Well to no one's surprised I wandered off and got separated from everyone and ended up spending a while at the farm exhibit. Some Pig! As long as I am tall
This turkey was trying to show off for his woman. The Australian ladies next to me were unimpressed.
Heres the inside of a beautiful manor built on the sight of an old castle and given to the British Government when some a Lord owed some serious back taxes
Later on, I went on to a Celtic village. Below is a model hut complete with an employee in traditional Celtic garb.
Fun Facts about Wales Part 2:
Instead of toilet paper, you will sometimes get kimwipes
In the olden times, people were shorter so the doorways here in Wales are often much shorter. Some people in the group have issues with constantly bending over. I am unplagued.
They charge you five pence for shopping bags, at least at my local store.
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