and obviously the café at some point

When Nicky and I popped childlessly to Dynamic Earth not that long after it opened I remember noticing either a glaring grammatical error or factual inaccuracy somewhere on one of the information-thingbies on a wall, though never got round to emailing them about it. When we returned today for the first time with children (albeit only because it was free today) the error was either gone or not able to make itself noticeable to me when I was preoccupied with not clunking the macpacbackpacked Amos off anything or allowing him to permanently lose the wee teddy thing velcroed to the strap. Considering that Edgar can spend an entire visit to the museum watching the volcano/landslip/earthquake film in the geology balcony he didn't go quite as daft as was being anticipated, though was amusingly slightly frightened of the large fake sauropod feet coming through the ceiling in the badly-aged early life gallery.