You have to like a museum that would put that saucy torso in the middle of its very proper Grand Staircase.
And though I overdose on Impressionism pretty quickly -- I thought I had already seen most of the Renoirs there are to be seen; apparently I was wrong -- I did like the Art Institute very much.
Though I admit that I spent most of the last hour before I had to leave for the airport outside, having a coffee in the garden.
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