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... britain. What better way to spend a wet Sunday than wandering around a gallery looking at beautiful artwork? Admittedly, if you're under 20 then this seems like an incredibly pointless and boring thing to do (although +3/3 did get into it a bit when we started discussing why paintings from the 1500s looked so different to more recent paintings, +1/3 was very taken with the Yoni Alter poster of London, +2/3 thought Ophelia was rather good and a highlight for me was Sargent's Mme Gautreau)

Oh yes, and there were dancers too, following a geometric pattern laid down through the building.

Of course it can't be all highbrow cul'yur so we popped over the river to the motorbike shop where +1/2 discovered a lust for Vespas and has decided my next bike should be a Ducati Monster 1200. Hmmm. 

Extras: raindrops, +1/3 displaying poor timing, and +1/2 displaying her art history knowledge while giving +2/3 a quick lecture series.