Ars Gratia Artis

On Wednesday morning we set off for the Satie museum which had been our original intention. The museum is in the house of his birth. No photographs are allowed, which he would have considered ridiculous, as the privacy of his secluded life is going to be exposed for cash by the very fact of having a Satie museum. Well, it was an experience, that's all I'm going to say.

After an hour of that, we moved to the Musée Boudin hard by and had a lovely hour looking again at the wonderful collection in this splendid art gallery. Then we moved on to God's town of the Frying Pans.