So the last time we were down in Devon, we happened across this…place…that looked like (but wasn’t) an old military listening station. For some reason, its owners had chosen to combine a Play Barn, some lemurs, a miscellaneous collection of stuff that somehow illustrated the history of broadcasting (“This is an old television.” “This is another old television.” This is a rare old television.” This is an old mixing desk…”) and an assortment of reptiles.
All this great stuff under one weirdly Art Deco roof! Naturally, as soon as my kids saw the brochure they insisted we had to go there.
And thank God we did. I’d hate to have missed out on this –
I sort of want to say “it was stuck to the window of the ladies toilets”. But somehow I think that would be missing the point.