Public Art.

I'm not great fan of public art. You know the usual stuff. Bland paintings stuck on a hospital corridor designed, to cause the least amount offence to the maximum number of people but today this really caught my eye.

I was in the hospital with Layla - she was getting her leg surgery checked up - all's well I'm happy to say, when we discovered this lovely piece of three dimensional art.

It really cheered us up. Which is the best it can do I suppose.