Arches

I was meaning to go to York but decided against when it snowed on the bus into Leeds. Spent the morning in the art gallery and library instead. I went for another treat in the tiled hall but they stop serving food for half an hour at eleven! Still, filled up on visual treats, instead.
There is something about arches - apart from the fact that these make me think of Italy (where I've never been) and Escher for some reason - it's the combination of grace and possibility, I think.