Tate, St Ives

Went to see the William Scott exhibition, which was excellent. Fascinating journey from masterly representational work, to abstract. Not too sure about some of the critical comment contriving to find sexuality in a frying pan or the legs of a reclining nude in a harbour wall but, hey, what do I know..?

As ever, the building itself, views and reflections steal the show. Still wish they'd do something about the HVAC systems though.....