In other rooms, Greenaway had done his usual schtick, placing bones in plastic bags suspended from wires with large stencilled number tags attached with red ribbons. You get the idea. Another room had large rectangular glass cases partially filled with water, synchronized to a sound and light show that would set off, erm, displays in the cases. Lots of broken, decaying things, rusty mirrors... you know the drill. Pretty fun if also pretty incoherent.
Back to the hotel for me now - fell asleep on the train for a few minutes, and I need to be able to fall asleep where nothing of mine will be stolen...
