Liz: It's nice to get back and put our feet up.

Mother: You're telling me! My feet are killing me. But we had such a lovely day, dear.

Father: I had no idea that there were such wonderful museums in this city.

Mother: I could have spent all day in the art gallery.

Liz: Me too Mum; and I was thrilled that there was an exhibition of Paul Klee. I love his work.

Father: No, that's not my cup of tea, - too many squares and rectangles.

Liz: Oh Dad. It's expressionism. There's a world of expression and depth in all his shapes.

Father: Well, there's nothing quite like a Rafael Santi's battle scene.

Liz: That's not my cup of tea, thank you very much. I'm a pacifist.

Mother: Oh, they're all splendid in their own ways. Today was just the ticket. We're so fortunate to have access to great art.