London: Roald Dahl Museum, 221b Baker Street, and the Lego Store, Day 46 — Post dictated by Alexander Dupuy

A Day in the life of Alexander Dupuy — Woke up, fell outta bed, dragged a comb across my head (go to minute 2.19).

We left Notting Hill and got the 9:57 train from Marylebone to Great Missenden to visit the Roald Dahl Museum and Story Centre. We walked down the high street and when we got there, we scanned the tickets.

Walking down the High Street with Tin Tin (look at his hair!)
High Street double selfie.
The arrival.

When we go to the first room, called Boy Gallery, it talked about what was in the book Boy, based on Roald Dahl’s childhood. His family is from Norway but moved to England when he was young. He went to boarding school when he was about 9 years old and he was treated badly there. He said he was paddled by the school headmaster. He also wrote about a candy shop in his town and there was a mean, old lady there. One day he found a rat, and decided to put the rat in a candy jar to scare the old lady. She put her hand in the jar and found the rat but it was dead (maybe it ate too much candy!)

Alexander dressed in school uniform.
Xavier at the Wonka door.

The next room was called Solo Gallery. It was about Dahl’s time in the Air Force. He served in the AF during World War II and crashed his plane in Libya after running out of fuel. There is a quote on the back of the book that says, “A life is made up of a great number of small incidents and a small number of great ones.”

Xavier and my dad are the height of the Vicar of Nibbleswicke, my mom is Farmer Boggis (one fat, one short, one lean), and …
… I’m a Vermicious Knid.
Alexander, the WWII flying ace.
Had his own teeth removed at 21 years old?
Roald Dahl’s writing hut. He ate a piece of chocolate every day and made a ball out of the tin foil that he kept in his desk.
An unpublished story (shh! Our secret 😉
Willy Wonka’s protégé.
Deep thoughts by Roald Dahl.
Alexander and Matilda.
Alexander and his Wonka cookie hot chocolate.
The swizzfizzing departure.
This garage inspired Danny and the Champion of the World.
The Library where Mathilda read while her mother played bingo.
The slow train arrival into Great Missenden.

We took the train from Great Missenden back to London and walked to see the home of Sherlock Holmes at 221B Baker Street.

Baker Street Tube Station

After Sherlock Holmes, we went to see the Lego Store in Leicester Square, the biggest lego store in the world. There were lots of large lego replicas of British landmarks and characters.

We sat in the Lego Austin Martin DB5. It was made up of 347,954 lego pieces.
Alexander with William Shakespeare.
Alexander with Harry, Hagrid, and Ron.
Alexander with Hermione.
Alexander being bitten by Nagani.
Alexander on a London bus.
Spider man and Tower Bridge.
Alexander and Xavier at Gringotts

2 thoughts on “London: Roald Dahl Museum, 221b Baker Street, and the Lego Store, Day 46 — Post dictated by Alexander Dupuy

  1. You did a flushbunkingly good job on this post! Also I agree that Norwegian prawns on lettuce is a pretty near perfect lunch. (And cute pic with Hermione!)

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  2. WOW Alexander, you will have quite a story to tell your class about what you did during the summer. How many total legos are used in that huge Lego store?

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