UNDERSTANDING ART

I don't - and what's worse, I don't care.  But I always enjoy the Glasgow Boys section at Kelvingrove.  Usually we tear around this building at the speed of a six year old, so we enjoyed a more relaxed visit this morning.  The afternoon was taken up by a series of unpleasant but necessary tasks.  The evening...mmm... shall I go dancing? Not sure if the ankle is up to it yet.