I loove rural life museums. They can be very educational and I often find answers to questions I never knew I needed to ask. This one is great, and my main reason for visiting the city. It’s housed in the former police headquarters.
People often collected scrapbooks, but I love a good collage screen, and they don’t survive as well. This is great. As is the personalised ceramic house.
Chemist shop with an example of the horrors they offered
A rather odd poem about how ladies ride and a rather lifelike model.
In case you were wondering, here’s a hernia clamp and a boot for sheep:
Some vehicles; penny farthing and a hobby horse
Can’t remember what the first is, then a hearse and a tractor with tracks
Victorian schoolroom and a fine ironwork urinal
A blower for an organ, a prizewinning scarecrow and punishment for shooting homing pigeons.