An embarrassing thing I did today.

I thought I’d have a cultural day today, so I took myself to an art gallery.

There was a picasso exhibition on at the time, and I was quite enjoying walking around looking at the various art works, and people watching too… (There’s no shortage of good looking guys here).

It was a free entry day at the gallery, so it was very busy and very noisy.

So when my phone rang I thought nothing of moving to the side of the room and answering it. (If it hadn’t already been noisy I wouldn’t have answered it)

But back to the story…

I answered the phone at the side of the room, and was pleased to hear a familiar voice having been wondering around on my own all weekend. I decided to chat for a moment a leaned against the wall behind me…

It seemed a little further away than I thought as I leaned back.

A split second later as I passed the point of no return, I realised that it wasn’t a wall…

It was in fact a fabric partition fixed at the roof and at the floor, and stretched tight thus looked like a wall.

I fell back… almost completely through it, and ended up in a heap on the floor of this gallery with what felt like everyone watching me.

I had to leave after that… I couldn’t bear to walk through the rest of the exhibition…

Ohh… and for a more blatant hint as to where I am…

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