The Turner Contemporary

I must be a Philistine
This place is full of interesting exhibits many of which I did not appreciate. The two oldies sitting on the bench are not exhibits. Nor is the little girl on the scooter. Or even the lady who pulled up a mat and lay on the floor staring upwards The exhibits in this shot are in the long oblong boxes.
What I did not understand is everyone was looking at the stuff on the walls (and floor) and nobody was looking out the huge windows at the beautiful sight of the sun shining on a calm sea. It was Stunning.