Tuesday, 28 September 2021

Paws Around The Potteries - A Visit to the Spitfire Gallery

 Ay up, everyone!  It's me, Hanley Bear, with the first of my Paws around the Potteries posts about my home city of Stoke-on-Trent and the fun you can have here if you are a small bear.  

This one is about the new gallery at the Potteries Museum and Art Gallery which was built for the city's Spitfire.  Polar and Grizzly took me and my friends the Air Bears, Langwathby ("Langers") and Cosford Bear, to see it last week.

On the way there, we passed the Mitchell Memorial Theatre, named after Spitfire designer Mr R J Mitchell, who was born in Butt Lane near Kidsgrove and grew up near Longton, before moving to Southampton.  

There is a nice statue of him outside the museum.  He does not have a square grill on his head - that is part of the building behind him!
Us bears were pleased that our humans were going to have lunch before looking around, as we got to go to Violet's Cafe, which is in the museum right next to the Spitfire gallery.  It is named after a lady pilot called Violet Milstead, who was very brave and clever.
Grizzly had a jacket potato, but I gave him a hard stare as I wanted us to have oatcakes!

But it was nice, and we did have a great view of the plane from the cafe.
Finally, our humans finished their cups of tea and it was time to see the Spitfire close up.  

We promised to be good bears and not climb on things we weren't allowed to touch, and to get back in our Bear Bag if it got busy, so Polar let us out to explore.
We all ran across to the window then turned around so we could see the plane from the front.  It looked marvellous!  It is a Mark XVI version built in 1945, not long before the end of the Second World War and you might be able to see that it has 'clipped' wings.  
It probably didn't do any fighting, because it was built so late.  It has belonged to the museum since 1972 and has just had a lot of repairs and restoration work done to it, which is why it looks so shiny.
Next to the plane is a "Merlin" engine, split into sections so you can see how it works, if you are a human who understands engines and not a small bear who doesn't really.  I did some climbing on it but Polar caught me!  She put me back in the Bear Bag as it was time to go up to the viewing gallery, where there are more things to see about Mr Mitchell's life, including the other planes he designed, and what life was like in Stoke during the War.
We also saw a brilliant paper model of a Hurricane aircraft, which was almost as good as the Spitfire even though it's designer, Mr Sydney Camm, wasn't from Stoke-on-Trent.

The upstairs gallery was fairly quiet while we were there, so Polar let us run about and explore again.  We could watch the exhibits and the humans below us safely from the handrail, because there was a perspex screen in front of us.  You can just see Grizzly down by the Spitfire.
When we had finished exploring the top gallery, Polar said it was time to go.  We took a last look at the famous aeroplane, then jumped into our bag.
On the way out, we spotted a Dalek!  Luckily, it wasn't trying to exterminate anyone, so we climbed on it.

There is lots more to see in the museum, but we didn't have time to visit the other galleries that day.  The Air Bears had enjoyed their adventure and they agreed with me that Stoke-on-Trent is great and should have been City of Culture 2021 (not Coventry - booooo!).
Sonning says I can do another blog about another brilliant place in the Potteries soon, so look out for the next Paws Around The Potteries with me. Hanley Bear!

Monday, 27 September 2021

A Sheffield Bear Hunt

At the end of August, we bears had a very special day out.  We were going to meet some of our Twitter friends at a tweet-up organised by our friend Tour Guide Ted, but also see some other very special bears. 

Hanley, Huddlesford, Endon, Waverley and I squeezed into the Bear Bag and were taken by Polar and Grizzly to our local railway station at Kidsgrove. 

Hanley Bear always likes to look at the pictures drawn by local schoolchildren that decorate the station.  

"The bears we are going to visit must like human cubs too," Hanley said, which was true, because they were helping to raise money for a children's hospital.

Our local train took us to Derby, where we changed onto a train to the city of Sheffield.  None of us had ever been there before, but it was where Polar studied ancient and medieval history when she was a student, so our friend Old Bunny has been there.

As soon as we left the station we saw our first Sheffield bear, who was very colourful and as big as a wild bear!  We were so excited when Polar lifted up the Bear Bag so we could take a closer look.  

We met another bear on our way to the canal basin, where Polar and Grizzly were going to have a cup of tea and we were having an Elevenses toasted teacake.  It would be a very tough journey to visit by boat, as we would have to go across the Pennines and along the very big Yorkshire canals, so I don't know if Uppie will ever come here.
Endon Bear loved the wildflower meadows beside the footpaths and cycleways.  "I wonder if we can persuade Stoke City Council to do the same with some of the scruffy verges around our city centre?" he asked.  "Or maybe we ought to sneak around and plant some ourselves?" 
We were still pondering whether we should do some secret bear gardening when we got home, when we spotted another of the Sheffield bears, watching us from the cobbled lane behind the canal warehouse!

   

Polar carried us up through the city centre, looking out for more of the special bears as we went along.  Polar kept saying how different it seemed from when she used to live there, before the trams and when much less of the city centre was pedestrianised.

We asked the Sheffield bears if their city had really changed so much since Polar was a student there, but they said they didn't know, as they had only arrived this year.  

"It's a great city," Be Nice Bear told us.  "We hope you'll come and visit again, even when there aren't bears to see, because there are lovely parks and some really cool museums, and you can get around on our supertrams!"
By now, it was almost time to meet our bear chums at an old pub near Sheffield Hallam University (which wasn't where Polar went).  By the time we arrived, there were already lots of our friends there.
Along with Tour Guide Ted, Frank and Theo, we met Kenny Koala, Digby, Dooby Monty, Barney Beernard and DC Monkey and their friends.  Here we all are!

After some lunch, we were all going out to look for more Sheffield bears, although Hanley said he had some important research to do on Sheffield beers, with help from Theo. 


There were sixty big bears and one hundred small ones across Sheffield, so we knew we wouldn't be able to find all of them, but we decided to search for as many as we could.  I even found one that was dressed like me!


We found several on our way through the museum to the marvellous Winter Gardens, including two slightly smaller bears who hugged Huddlesford and I.  

Endon really loved the Winter Gardens, because they were full of tropical plants as well as bears.


We met another bear called Theo here, who told us all about the plans to improve the Children's Hospital.  We wondered what we could do to help.  Theo suggested we could buy some bear-themed things from the shop to help raise funds, so we used our pocket money to buy some note cards for writing letters to Grizzly's grandcubs and Polar bought us a book all about the Sheffield Bears. 

There were several smaller bears hiding among the plants in the Winter Gardens.  Endon had a good chat to them about the plants they were looking after.
One of them had a very wise message - only in darkness can you see the stars.  That seemed very hopeful and a good way of encouraging us to think of good things in difficult times.
Then it was time to explore the city centre again, and to see some of the bears we had missed on our way to meet our friends.  We looked out for the trams when we crossed the roads.  Huddlesford said he would like to take a journey on one.
We didn't get chance for a tram trip but we all had a ride on a fairground aeroplane in the Peace Gardens.  Luckily, it didn't go too fast as we couldn't all fit in the cockpit.

There seemed to be dozens of colourful Sheffield Bears around the city centre.  All of their decorations had been designed by different artists and you can see how varied they were.

Near the famous Crucible theatre we found a snooker-inspired bear signed by some players.  Huddlesford had a good chat to him, while our friend Frank made friends with a rainbow bear nearby.

Endon made friends with some very small Sheffield Bears and we thought about asking Polar if one of them could come home with us, but there weren't very many of them and we thought they ought to go to live with little Sheffield human cubs if possible.


We found more bears near the cathedral and outside the City Hall in a big square, which Polar said used to be a busy road full of buses when she was a student, and looked very different then.

Finally, our human guardians said it was time for us all to go back to the pub to collect Grizzly and Tour Guide Ted's Assistant P.  We all gathered for a group photograph beside the nearest bear to our base, then went to see how Hanley and Theo were getting on.


Theo and Hanley had been very busy with their beer-testing experiment.  Theo had worked so hard he had passed out on the table, while Hanley said he was feeling quite dizzy after such a busy afternoon, and needed some coffee.
Of course Hanley hadn't met most of the Sheffield Bears while he had been meeting the Sheffield beers and nor had Grizzly so, after we had given our friends hugs and wished them safe journeys back to their homes, we took Hanley and Grizzly to see the Winter Gardens and to meet a few of the bears nearby.

Grizzly just had time to meet Snooker Bear before it was time to set off back to the station, passing a couple more bears on the way.

"How many bears did we see altogether?" asked little Waverley.

The rest of us tried to work it out, but we ran out of paws to count them on!

We had a long journey home, because there wasn't a good connection at Derby and then our train back to Kidsgrove was delayed, so we were all sound asleep in our bag by the time we got home.

 We had really enjoyed meeting the Bears of Sheffield and more of our dear Twitter pals, and seeing an exciting big city we had never visited before.  I hope we will go back to Sheffield again one day!